Novel & Cerita Captive Books

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To Be Continued. Check out my new book CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance. Thankyou for supporting!! Smiles and hugs!

( Book is completed and is Available on N******t. My True friend : A book about, Two girls who loved and cared for each other to the extent that they were ready to put their lives at risk for the other. ( Book is completed and is available on Good Novel, Web Novel and I****t. ) Caged ( Survival ) : A book about a young teenage and God-fearing female Student who got kidnapped along with her school mates.... She had to fight for her survival along with the others... Whether she was able to, will be determined with time. ( Book is Ongoing and Available on Good Novel and Mobi Reader. )

Also do check out my other books, all are COMPLETED: First Sokolov Brothers book: Bride To Be; My Boss Is My Tormentor; CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captîve Romance; His Broken Princess; His Steel Princess.

I raised my voice volume, making sure that Karen hears me. "Yes we do miss. Let me take it for you." I hold that girl's hand and put my index finger over my lips telling him to keep quiet. "Please help me." I whispered. "I've been kidnapped. Please help me run away." I was literally begging her. Her eyes are wide open. She turned pale, but nodded. "We have a back door for workers only." She whispered back to me. I suddenly felt bad for her realising she will get in trouble for helping me. But this is my one and only chance of escaping.

( Book is completed and is available on Good novel, W******l, and Inknitt. 4. Caged ( Survival ): A book about a young Teenage and God-fearing female Student who got kidnapped along with her schoolmates. She had to fight for her survival along with the others... Whether she was able to, will be determined with time. ( Book is Ongoing and Available on Good novel and M********r. )

Sometimes it even felt like the easier option. Cautiously, I gripped his arms and rolled him onto his back. His body hit the ground with a heavy thud, but he didn’t move. Still out cold. I darted around the store, searching for something — anything — to restrain him with. Finally, I found a chain and a padlock. Not ideal, but it would have to do. I bound his wrists and ankles tightly, awkwardly, making sure every link of metal bit into his skin. From the outside, he looked completely helpless. And yet… I couldn’t shake the feeling that no chain on earth could really hold him. Even unconscious, he radiated raw power.

“They want the heir. And they want you. For your blood. For the power it holds.” Elara’s scar burned, and she thought of Eleanor’s words: “The fire is born of light. Of blood.” “What do we do?” she said. “Embrace it.” The witch held out a leather-bound book, identical to Eleanor’s journals. “This belonged to your mother. She knew this day would come. Knew the fire would need a Voss to guide it.” Elara took the book, her fingers brushing the cover—embossed with a phoenix, just like the others. Inside, her mother’s handwriting, neat and precise:

Nothing here feels mine except the fear that lives in my chest, constant and cold. The bedroom door opens without sound. The hallway stretches in both directions, dimly lit by small lights along the baseboards. To the left is Damien's study, where I can see a sliver of light under the door. To the right is the rest of the penthouse, rooms I haven't explored yet because he's always guiding me, controlling where I go and what I see. I turn right. The first room I pass is a guest bedroom, impersonal and perfect. The second is a library with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, leather chairs, and a fireplace. Beautiful but empty of life. The third room is locked.

“I'm not gay okay, I love women of all kinds so why in the world would you ask me to seduce a man?” “Because it's the only way you'll ever leave this house, unless you're better off as a puppet than the owner of the city's biggest bank.” "You are telling me," I said slowly, "to seduce my captor in order to escape my captivity?" "I'm telling you it's the only door in this house that isn't locked." Across the gym, Lorenzo turned. His eyes went directly to me, like he always knew exactly where I was in whatever space he occupied, and I felt that look arrive somewhere in my chest with a thud I had absolutely no language for and no intention of examining.