Captive In The Dark Novels & Stories

the room looks like an underground. "HELP!!!!!!! Is Anybody here?? HELP" they are shouting like anything but they can't hear anything except their own echoing voices. Suddenly the door burst open entering a man in his jet black suit with three men with him. "Don't shout like this, " he said and told his people to open their blindfold. They opened their eyes slowly looking at their surroundings. "Enjoying yourselves!!" The man asked, making the three captives look at him. "You"..they said shocked. How's the chapter? Stay safe and healthy.

But seeing them now, and knowing I was about to be a victim of them but unwillingly, unlike most of the women I’d seen that night having a time of their life, a cold shiver ran down my spine and I instinctively pressed my thighs together as though that would save me from the madness my captor was about to unleash on me. I was cut short from my wandering thoughts when he stepped into my view again, holding a handcuff and a leather whip. I expected him to order me to strip again but instead, he walked past me, placed them on a stool beside the table, and returned, only to forcefully grab my arm and jerk me up, leaving me dizzy from how fast he’d done it. He dragged me along to the table and be

I nod. Pete reverses back, and we're on the road again, headed for the mansion. It looms closer as Pete meanders through the quiet roads toward it. When we arrive, Kristoff tells him to take me upstairs. To the dark room to wait for him while he takes care of something. I frown. “What's the dark room?”

A New Pet for the Mafia King. I stared at the title. " A pet." Something owned. Controlled. I had laughed when I first picked it up at the library. Thought it was just another dark Mafia fantasy. But now? Now, it felt too real. Because I was also a captive to him, And the worst part? I was falling for my captor. For Damien. The door swung open. I gasped, raising my head up to see Damien right there. Dark eyes. Cold. Wild. Warning. Unfriendly.

The space was small and dark, filled with cleaning supplies and the musty smell of disuse. I can't see anything. I can't breathe. My captor spun me around, pressing my back against the cold concrete wall. In the dim light filtering through a small window, I caught a glimpse of dark hair and predatory eyes that made my blood turn to ice. "Hello, beautiful," Dominic Blackwood purred, his voice like silk and sin. "Did you miss me?" It's him. Dear God, it's really him. Terror flooded my system, making my knees weak and my vision blur. This was it - the moment I'd been running from, the nightmare that had finally caught up with me.

What was she now? Not a prisoner anymore, that much was clear. But not exactly free either. She lived in his estate, trained with his men, ate at his table. She existed in this strange limbo between captive and... what? Girlfriend seemed too simple a word for whatever they were becoming. "You're mine," Barry said, his voice dropping to that dangerous rumble that made her stomach flip. "You've been mine since the moment your brother offered you as collateral. I just didn't know it yet."

"He shouldn't have escaped at all. It was all your incompetence that aided him." Mostafa had been furious when he discovered that Captive had escaped, taking Mostafa's prized sex-slave in training with him. Initially, he'd ordered Captive to be killed on sight and his slave returned, but later, after he'd calmed down, he decided to capture Captive alive for a more gruesome fate. He wants to watch him die slowly. Painfully. . . . .

Mario turns around and points towards the thick darkness. “Him. The other captive…”

“But another part… only wants to keep you safe. To build something with you away from all this blood.” Adrian pressed closer, feeling the steady beat of Luca’s heart. “We will figure it out. Together.” Luca kissed him deeply, slowly, as the first light of dawn crept through the shutters. The captivity had ended. But a much larger war had just begun. End of Part One

’ my wolf Finary uttered. And I replied, “Yeah, but look, this will be the first time that Raven is not around, what if something happens and we end up being caged again for years? Being a captive and locked up in a four walls of an empty room? I do not want that to happen again… I know how much I have changed in the past months, how much Raven had built my confidence and pulled me out from my dark past, but… though I have left behind that abyss I have been trapped in for years, the darkness is still looming around, wanting to eat me and pull me back again into its embrace. I do not want to go back anymore, not anymore now that I have seen the beauty of light. I would not be able to leave t