Captive In The Dark Book Novels & Stories

Captive Heart "You think a cage can break me, Damien?" My voice broke, but the fire in my chest was stronger than his cocky grin. The room was made up of cold stone, dark corners, and chains that clanged every time I breathed. The damp air had the acidic taste of blood and the sweet taste of death. I could hear them. Other people. There are whispers coming from rooms down the hall. Not all of them are human. Damien leaned against the bars and was cocky and lazy. His eyes looked like they were made of liquid silver. "Are you broken?" Elara, no. "I'm here to... change you."

~~VINCENZO~~ Pain throbbed in my head as I blinked, my eyes opening to the warm glow of a lamp. I was barely alive. I looked around, there were wooden beams lining the ceiling above me. I was in a cabin. I tried to move, but my ribs ached—everywhere ached. Caesar's boys had beaten me to the point of near death. I’m sure they would have finished the job if I wasn’t Capo. I was startled by a soft hand brushed over my chest, slow and lingering.

"His name is Willy, he was caught close to our cargo in Auckland a few minutes ago." "Then what is SHE doing here?" Kael snarled, pointing at me. “Willy disguises himself as a girl to seduce the guards. Unfortunately, he matched Lily’s description.” Finn replied, staring at me. “You have 1 minute to get answers from him,” Keal announced then signaled Finn to leave. “C-can I go now?” I asked. Just as Kael's eyes locked onto mine the door swung open. Ava walked in smiling, struggling with her doll, a plate and a small book.

Ariana The floors were cold. I paced, my footsteps echoed off the cold walls. The darkness suffocated me, making it hard to breathe. This was the room where Xavier had held me captive. Where he'd stripped me of my freedom. Where he'd claimed ownership over me. My mind went blank a couple of times, trying to escape from this prison. I couldn't shake the feeling of being trapped. The shadows seemed to writhe around me, alive. I stumbled, my hand outstretched in front of me.The darkness was absolute.

Specifically with the fat cock of her gorgeous, overbearing captor. Claudia bit her lip to keep from begging him to come over to the bed and fuck her. He was sitting in one of the leather chairs by the fire, and had been for a while now. She had demanded he untie her when he'd come up the stairs and sprawled out in the chair with what sounded like papers. He'd ignored her until she threatened to start screaming. Then he had calmly told her if she didn't shut up he would gag her too. Considering she was trussed up in his bed, with a butt plug buried between her ass cheeks, she decided to take him at his word and stop talking.

Then, a rasping voice, laced with a hint of madness, emerged from the darkness beneath the hood. "I… I was a scholar," it croaked, "driven by a thirst for knowledge forbidden. Now, I am… trapped, consumed by the whispers." A wave of empathy washed over Maya, the tracker known for her keen senses and compassionate nature. "We can help you," she offered cautiously, "but you have to let go of the book." The figure clutched the book tighter, its knuckles turning white. "The power… it promises freedom," it rasped, the whispers intertwining with its words. "Freedom from pain, from fear… from everything."

He looks over his shoulder without meeting my eyes and nods. As soon as he’s out, I devour the bread, barely tasting it. I need more, but I have little energy to bring down the big wolf. Something corrupted me here. Dark, demanding, and wise. Like the shadows opened my eyes. Now I can see my captor for what he is. A monster. I prop back to the wall, my shackles clanging, as I imagine millions of ways to kill Mad-Bishop.

he said, smiling as he stood up from his seat and dusted his jacket. ** He was pushed into a dark room and he fell to the floor. A light came in immediately and he could see the faces of the men who had held him captive from the club earlier. He couldn't believe this was happening to him. He was quickly fastened to the armchair in the middle of the room and the boys retreated from him as soon as they were done. "Who are you, and what do you want?" He asked boldly. "Wait till you're informed" one of the boys said to him.

Open her eyes and look back at death itself, right in her face? Pain shot across her face in a quick and completely surprising wave, she felt her brain jump inside her head and her body move in the same direction as her head, it was a strange feeling to be slapped after she had thought her face was gone. numb from the rain, this time definitely felt something, but in the same way the sensation had arrived, everything else disappeared almost instantly, her body fell completely inert into the arms of her captor, a massive man with dark eyes, the same guy who had beaten her before she could escape.

He wouldn't let this happen. He would come for me. He always did. Even | knew life with Massimo...his controlling hands, his unpredictable moods, and his obsessive nature was better than whatever this stranger had planned. Bootsteps scraped against the floor and I forced myself to lift my head. My captor, ugly and smug, a shadow of a man with teeth that caught in the lantern light, stood a few feet away watching me like I was somne prize animal he'd caught in a trap. His face looked like it had been