Captive In The Dark Novels & Stories

“ wish you are here camila, your son has grown into a intelligent, successful businessman but I think I did wrong with his attitude at how ruthless he is, he don’t has sympathy for anyone. I hope you will forgive me in that aspect because I tried my best but still nothing. She clean her tears and drop the picture underneath her bed before leaving her room. Back at the mansion, Aaron drop his phone as he walk to the dark room that was located underground his mansion. Immediately they saw their boss, they opened the door into the dark room where Amanda and her sister was, they put on the light before Aaron walked in with his hands in his pocket looking at the two little creatures on the cold f

Because in that kiss I felt what I’d hoped for—acceptance, love, a future I hadn’t dared dream. When he broke the kiss, his forehead rested against mine. I felt his breath on my skin. “You’ve given me everything,” he said quietly. My eyes filled. “And you’ve given me hope.” He smiled. “Then let’s hold on to it.” And in the hush that followed, the city outside thundered. The elevator dinged. The blinds rustled ever so slightly. Somewhere, someone watched. Because promises made in the dark have consequences in the light. ★

Sophie shifted her seat beside me as she spoke. “What do you mean their first?” The coldness of the Dark Woods seemed to grow stronger and stronger each moment. The rustling in the woods, the howls of the wolves, and the invisible eyes that I felt before seemed to flood all my senses. Petra locked her eyes on Sophie. “We are not their first.” Everyone’s eyes and ears were all focused on Petra. “We are not the first captives the blood drinkers took.” Sophie gasped beside me with her hand placed over her mouth.

She raised her hand and drew a circle in the air, and the shadows danced at her fingers like coiling snakes at the victim's feet. "You call this power?" Morgane spat, her voice a vipers' hiss. "This is nothing to what I am capable of. I am the darkness. I am the end." Her hands curled, and the darkness advanced like a set animal. The first tendril of shadow hit the ground, a hard, knotted thing, as cutting as glass. It wrapped around Lunareth's ankles and started to pull her towards Morgane. And then Lunareth screamed, a scream ripping the very fabric of being, a naked and uncontrolled scream, a protest howl with the fury of centuries of pain. And the fire blazed forth.

I don't know if it's day or night, it's always dark. Dark and Cold, Like him! I don't want this, I don't want to live like this. God! Please help me. He is a monster, I sobbed but muffled my mouth with my hands. I don't want him to hear me and punish me for crying. According to him, only he can make me cry. He is darkness and my captor. My heart skipped a bit when his smell filled the room. It's so strong that adrenaline rushed in my body. He is here, he came back.

"Moonlit Gratitude" Under the captive's reluctant guidance, Luna, Alpha Burst, and Alpha Zephyr ventured further into the labyrinthine tunnels of the underground city. The atmosphere was tense, a palpable mix of anticipation and urgency. The captives trailed behind, their fate teetering on the thin thread of Luna's promise. As they approached what the sinister group referred to as "the destroyer," Luna's senses heightened. The air in the tunnels became charged with otherworldly energy. The captives, aware of the impending revelation, exchanged nervous glances.

I will regain everything else and make her pay for everything. I clenched my fists, hatred pulsing inside my mind. But then I smirked. Vengeance was on its way already. Slowly, I looked up, taking in the sight before me with a grin. The chamber was vast, hidden deep inside the forest, far from wandering eyes and foolish intrusions. The ground was etched with markings that pulsed faintly under the dim glow of torchlight. Off to one side, separated by iron bars layered with protective sigils, the captives lay huddled together. All five of them were bound tightly, their battered forms bruised and wounded. They had been thrown together like discarded offerings. Their wrists were chained, and the

"What do you mean by captive? Aren't you his mate?" "I don't understand the concept of your world." I began, peering into Alpha Sofiane's steel grey eyes. "Two days ago. My life was my own. The next minutes. I was too drunk for my own good and encountered a man being murdered. I was supposed to be next too but seemed like someone had other plans. Now I'm trapped in this house with a demented werewolf. If you think I was dangerous and not to be trusted like your mind keeps screeching out, do you think I would sit here and just wait for you?"

He held his hands out, "Wait, hear me out. She could leave at any point, but she doesn't. She stays. Why? Maybe she likes the attention -" I slammed my boot into his face and his nose exploded in a spray of red. "You just keep talking. Do you like the attention?" He crawled away, sitting himself up against the wall. "I won't go near her ever again." I walked over and crouched in front of him, "You better not, because next time I'll cut off any body part that's touched her." Hilton's brow creased, "You're emotionally invested." I straightened, "Don't talk shit, Hilton. I'm a decent guy who wants to protect those who are exploited."

I knew they were going to kill me to get to Kade and that realization had my knees buckling in total fright. An hour, five minutes, two hours? I didn’t know how long I had stayed in the darkness. All I knew was there were bad men watching me, there were bad men plotting what devious ways they were going to kill me and with every second my voice died in my throat and my resolve to get out of here dimmed. I hated the darkness. I was scared of it because in the darkness I felt the sharp stare of my captor lingering on me. He was here with me, watching me, plotting, wondering just how and what buttons to push to make me go crazy.