Captives Novels & Stories

mere piles of wood and brick crumbling. No children and no men, no boys. Just us girls as young as 13. Sam my neighbors Neice who lived on the other side of the village was only 13. She stayed huddled near Carly. The fear in their eyes as they hear Katie crying. A few moments later a man comes out of the tent fixing his clothes with a smile on his face and talks to the warriors guarding us. “Seems Alphas content on this one, take your pick and be prepared to leave at first light”. With a nod he walks off, and suddenly my chains are pulled almost pulling my arms out of my socket. My captor noting saying a word pulls me to follow. When I turn back I see warriors pushing and pulling arguing on

"Me. Mate." I wasn't given time to process his words. The creature immediately grabbed onto the chains, breaking them from me. He freed my wrists but in turn grabbed me from the ground, carrying me bridal style, holding me captive in his arms. I pressed closer to him against my will, nuzzling my face into his soft fur, inhaling his magnificent scent with questions at the tip of my tongue. Who are you? Why do you like me? What does this mean?are we truly mates?

I asked, scanning the room for my other mates. "Fin's helping coordinate the integration of the freed captives. Brent and Liam are with Alpha Maxwell, debriefing the allied pack leaders," Kane explained, his voice kept low to avoid disturbing the other recovering wolves. "Everyone made it back alive, though we have some injuries." I squeezed his hand, relief washing through me. "And the facilities?" "All three successfully neutralised," he confirmed. "We found over a hundred captives between them, mostly wolves who'd been reported dead or missing years ago. The Dakota facility had a nursery similar to the one in Montana, sevente

“Three. The Cult doesn’t keep all its… acquisitions… in one place. Too much risk. They rotate prisoners between facilities, I suspect to disorient them and to make rescue attempts a logistical nightmare.” “How many prisoners are we talking about?” Helena asked, her healer’s mind already counting potential patients. Richard’s face went grim. “Based on Leighton’s bragging and our own missing numbers? A conservative estimate… five hundred wolves. Minimum.” A stunned silence gripped the tent. The number was staggering. “Five hundred,” I breathed, the horror of it sinking in. “Moon Goddess, have mercy.” “And that’s just the current captives,” Richard added, his voi

“So who is hot fiesty chic really?” “She saw me in my wolf form while I was performing the sacred moon ritual,” I said. “That’s all you need to know.” Lucian scoffed. “You kidnapped her for that?” I didn’t look up. “You’d rather the Council got her?” He frowned. “They’ll come either way. You know the rules. Humans who see us—” “Don’t live.” I finished the sentence quietly. He tilted his head. “Then why is she still breathing?”

I said, the words tumbling out in a rush. “What others?” He asked again. "The ones Silas captured three years ago. They didn't kill them, Cane. They have them in the Everglades, in pits. They’re extracting their DNA for something. They’re using up the captives, and then they discard them. They’re coming for your pack because they need more blood." The look of shock on Cane’s face was quickly replaced by anger. Vane emerged from the shadows behind Cane, his golden eyes wide with a mixture of horror and realization. Jax followed closely, his face pale and tear-streaked.

Oh god, please keep us safe. They didn't hit or hurt me in any way yet. They were waiting for something or someone. I think they are waiting for their boss because the only word which I could understand, I heard from their mouths which was 'Capo'. I glanced around the room which didn't seem to be made or used for the captives. They had this much ounce of decency. There was a bed with a table and chairs. I was tied to the chair. I cleared my throat to get their attention but they were engrossed in talking. I dared to start a decent conversation.

The carriage, of course, was saved for us, me and Rita. Ang aming karwahe ay nasa gitna, napapaligiran ng mga tolda para sa mas mahigpit na seguridad. The captives are at the other side opposite of the wagons, ito ay upang makita sila nang malinaw at ang mga kabalyero ay maaaring magbantay sa kanila. Ang mga ito ay nakatambak sa isang sulok habang ang kanilang mga kamay at paa ay tinadtad ng lubid at metal na kadena. “Milady, Vice Captain Illiad and I will be out for hunt for some rabbits for today’s dinner.” Rita informed when got down from the carriage.

Jasper said and grabbed a shirt on the couch. ****~~°°°°~~**** *Captive's Home* The door swung open and Anna's captive walked into the basement with a young girl on his shoulder, his mask was off his face. He shut the door closed and locked it up. He walked over to the chair Anna was tied to and he laid the young girl on the floor in front of her. Although he had tied her up but he didn't seal her lips like he's been doing, perhaps he has a reason for it.

At any cost. Casper… he’s also waiting for somewhere in there. With valor, I nod at everyone. “Let’s go. It is time.” We still walk in silence since there are some hunters guarding the captives. I wanna yell when I saw their condition, most of them are elders and kids. They’re bruised and bleeding. How heartless are human indeed?