Chokehold Book Novels & Stories

Brown eyes lingered on Max, lower lids squinting as he watched the possessive way Max slung his arm around Hazel’s waist, cinching her in to him. Hazel shifted beneath the weight of his stare, her heart thudding as Lou led her into the circle, patting the seat beside her. She sunk down on the old log, willing her gaze away from Cole but she was transfixed. The lowlight of the fire made the clench of his jaw visible, the subtle way his nostrils flared as he lifted his bottle and downed the remainder, tossing it into the bucket by his side. “So who are all these people?” Max murmured from beside her, the heat of his breath spreading condensation across the shell of her ear.

The dumbfounded look on his face spoke volumes. "Choke me," I demanded and pleaded simultaneously. There was a moment when he slowed, a second where I feared he'd stop, but then those strong hands circled my throat, his weight pressed me against the wall, and I felt them close and constrict like bands of steel. There was steel from behind, but this was different, constant-increasingly tight. "Do it. Choke me, Dax!" His hands continued to squeeze, and my breath was shallow, but it was the blood flow he cut off with increased pressure, not my airway.

Everyone watched edgily as the family walked into the room and the locks fell into place. Causing all of them to gulp hard and shift uncomfortably in their seats. They didn’t know what was about to happen but their inner instincts were yelling at them to run which was impossible since the only door out has been locked and the only window in the conference room has already been bolted by Matthews the moment he stepped into the room. “I’m glad you are all here because there are some things, I would like to discuss with you all” Chaos said rather calmly as she and her family found themselves seats to settle on

I thought that aiming for his neck wasn't a mistake, but this time instead of using my fists, I was going to use my body strength. I flipped forward and jumped on his back again. I knew that Brick would try the same trick with rolling on his back, so I had to act quicker than he. Holding onto his fur, I wrapped my thighs around his neck and started to choke him. He squirmed and lay down, turning his head from one side to the other and snapping his jaw, hoping to tear my flesh. I trapped him hard, tightening my clutch and putting more and more pressure on his hyoid bone. His movements slowed down. He was losing consciousness. He stopped attacking me and was an inch from giving up. His life be

Then large, strong fingers wrapped around my neck and squeezed. I smacked my hands against his hands as life slowly left my lungs. I tried to get sounds out but his grip was strong. I watched his eyes flash as he realized it was me then let go of my neck. Doubled over, I coughed as I massaged my neck which now felt extremely sore. Slowly, I looked up ready to give Sebastian a good talking when my eyes met with the waistband of his shorts. I coughed harder. The effect of his chokehold had ebbed. I was coughing for a different reason now.

Though we can’t mind-link each other, it's like my body can sense it. I wonder why. I feint left, step in fast and drive my palm into his chest, off-balancing him. He stumbles. This is my chance. I spin behind him and lock his arm around his neck in a chokehold, hooking one leg behind his. With a clean pull, I bring him down, pinning him with my knee on his chest. Everyone in the hall goes silent for a moment and I feel people’s eyes on us. The only sound I hear is of my breath.

* THUD! He fell with a loud harsh thud, and I quickly took my chance. I locked him in a tight chokehold, using all the strength in my arms and elbow, closing his air passage and his face turned blood red. I almost had him, but this guy wasn’t going down without a fight. With a loud growl, he kicked and jerked his body around and managed to break the chokehold. Alright. Round two. Here we go.

Shoving a hand into his black pants pocket, he retracted it as fast as he shoved it in with a phone in hand, his other hand gliding up my skin, sending shivers down my spine as he glided a finger from my shoulder up to my chin and up to my lips. His harsh thumb brushed softly on my bottom lip while the other one tapped away at his phone, eyes on me as he peered my lips open with the thumb on my lower lips, and in a flash, his rigid grip registered on my neck, my heart skipped vigorously at his sudden chokehold, my fingers twitched to claw at his wrists but I repressed and let him do whatever he was going to do with me, since my life was practically his, now.

I moved quicker than lightning, finally getting in a position where he had to tap out. A triangular choke. His head rested between my legs, along with his left hand that was awkwardly sticking out. I hooked my ankles behind his neck and rested back on my elbows, tightening my hold. He was losing air and fast. "You know, when I imagined being between these thick thighs of yours, this wasn't how it went down." My hold slightly loosened at Luca's words that were spoken so low, that only we could hear them. I did want to push him back but I couldn't. It was a slight moment of hesitation but I still tightened my chokehold.

I didn’t think. I didn’t breathe. I just moved. I dashed past him with everything left in me— But he caught me. His hand clamped onto my shoulder, yanking me backward. His arm wrapped around my throat, squeezing at me so tightly. A chokehold. A killing hold. My air vanished instantly. My vision blurred at the edges. My senses dimmed one by one. The world narrowed to his strength crushing me from behind. “Pathetic,” he hissed in my ear. “You really thought you could leave?”