Chained Up Novels & Stories

The chain lengthened through the wizard’s spatial magic, it seemed infinite. Frustrated to find that she had been snagged by the weapon a second time. Chiri cursed as her slow movements were unable to avoid it again. Her opponent, not waiting for her to strike first this time, threw the chain towards her. Its links looping around Chiri’s ankle she attempted to shake them off, when another ensnared her wrist. Wrenching the limb above her head painfully, she writhed against their pull. Her struggle in vain, another length of the chains was entangled around the opposite wrist.

Richard Fuck, these silver chains; if only they weren't binding my body, I could have freed myself and escaped this wretched place. The weight of these chains burns my body and leaves me feeling helpless, like a prisoner in my own skin. And to add to my suffering, wolfbane was injected into my body, causing a constant ache that courses through my veins. The combination of the chains and the wolfbane is a cruel reminder of my captivity, making every movement a painful reminder of my confinement. I yearn for the day when I can break free from these restraints and reclaim my freedom once again.

Gnapika awoke slowly, her head throbbing and her vision blurry. As she tried to sit up, she felt the cold, unforgiving bite of metal around her wrists and ankles. Panic surged through her as she realized she was chained. Her breaths came quick and shallow as she struggled to remember what had happened.

"What the fuck, why's my foot chained up!?" He exclaimed, yanking on the chain around his ankle, and once I checked, I realized that my own foot was chained too, right from my ankle to the wall. We were all chained and trapped in here, forced to wait until our kidnapper comes in here to steal our kidneys or something else equally terrible-

Her cheeks burned badly from the strong slap. "I'm really going to f**k you until I get my satisfaction. It's been so long since I f****d someone. I never had the guts to f**k my girlfriend, she's too good enough to torture..." The man mumbled with an evil grin. He began to caught Hannah's waist and thrusted his steely hard m*****d. He plunged on her hard and rough.

Suddenly, his hands grasped my throat. Choking, gagging for air clutched at his hands with my own. The sting of power that lived within him struck me like an electric shock. “I think in the future you should think about your words more carefully before letting them spill out of that pretty little mouth. I’d so hate to see those lips ripped from your skull, Chief Darksyde.” He snickered before throwing me to the ground.

he said, his voice laced with confusion. "I haven't seen him this morning," he muttered. "How the hell did you get free from the chains last night?" I blinked, cursing under my breath. I had hoped he wouldn't notice that. "What do you mean? I... I don’t know. They just—" I stopped, the words catching in my throat. Axel leaned forward, his eyes narrowing. "Zarek chains don’t just come undone. Those were reinforced for a reason." Axel frowned, his fingers tapping against the edge of the table in thought.

~ IVY’S POV I woke up dazed, trying to absorb my situation without opening my eyes, I slowly start to make a low hum sound, quickly identifying that an air-conditioned fan was running. Taking a deep breath, I slowly peeled my eyes open. I touched my temples feeling a sudden pain in my head. I closed my eyes sighing and then attempted to stand on my feet only to realize that my feet were restrained with pieces of bulky metal. I watched my ankle for a moment and realized I was chained and trapped; completely trapped. I was confused as I question what it was. Why would I be chained or held up like this? My anxiety stormed through me when I realized that I was unable to do anything for the chanc

All I wanted was a mate who loved me, who supported me, but all I got was a monster who broke me beyond forgiveness, beyond repair. I cry and cry until I fall asleep again, only waking when my bladder is screaming at me. I look at the clock ten AM, fuck. I check my surroundings, looking for something I can pee in but there’s nothing. No bowl, no vase, nothing. I turn to the cuffs still connecting me to the bed, yank the chain they are connected too. No movement whatsoever and when I inspect how it’s connected to the bed I find it chained to chackles in to wall. So much for setting myself free.

Taking a deep breath I attempted to get up, but I winced in pain and fell back to the ground. The sound of a heavy chain landing on the ground reverberated through the room. ‘Where did that sound come from?’ I asked myself. I began to run my fingers across the floor hoping to find it, and fortunately I did. I felt the thick iron on my palms, as I began to trace where it led to. Moving forward seemed endless so I began to move backwards until I noticed….. ‘Why in heaven’s name are my legs chained?’ How did I fail to notice this, when I tried getting up a while ago? And who the hell chained me up?