Ensnared Book Novels & Stories

It was this maniac’s tactic to offer chicken soup to his mates to divert their attention in keeping an eye on her so she could get out, but that was all his plan. When she was out of the building and out of everyone’s eyes, it was his time to do all that he had been thinking of doing to her even from the first moments she had become a detainee in this hell place because all this time, this old pervert demon was fantasizing about her!

They were both taken aback, Cwena looked up at the window to see if anyone was there and Gerey stared at the door, expecting anyone to come in at that moment. “I'm the book you dolts!” the book said in a boring, matter-of-fact voice, “you didn't expect me to be a dumb book that bears the tickles of an inked feather tingling on its pages do ya?!” “Uhm, no - no. Not at all,” Cwena put in mildly, trying hard to hide the look of disbelief at what she could see right before her, on the gathered hay. The book remained silent, twisting its lips like a female putting on a gloss, “Well, I'm Cwena Engow, and this is Gerey -”

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, She sighed before falling at loss of words. She couldn't say anything more and yet his evil eyes were now narrowed trailing her from head to toe. Right she knew it herself that she was stubborn and disobedient but at this time she couldn't make it, just his glare was making her tremble in response. It was unnerving it was like he was undressing her with his eyes.

If I just wasn't in disguise, I wouldn't bother wasting my time talking to them. The days passed without any chaos happening in my life. In short, my life is at peace. But I found out that surprised me. I learned that from the magical book I got entitled "Untold Secrets." I opened it again and saw something new written on a page. Now I know why Tenebris is chasing me. I understand everything now. --- I opened the book because it might have other information about Selena and Kaizer. When I opened it, I saw something written on a new page. But not about Selena and Kaizer.

I trudged up and down the aisle another time and let my gaze wander and sweep one last glance across the rows, and was about to leave when my gaze fell on a thin book almost going unnoticed, sandwiched between two thick books at the third row of the last bookshelf. Out of curiosity, I plucked it out, my heart pounding as I read the title: ‘Untold Tales of the Pack: A Memoir’ , the name of the author has been scribbled off by a sharpie. The book looks new compared to the ones I read. My throat clicked dry as I opened the book. I gasped when I read the first line: ‘The Renaud pack is known for its strength, wealth and integrity but did you know that the pack alphas are also cursed?’ Here, fin

Hannah muttered while smiling at him. He nodded silently and through the entire time that they were sitting side by side, he began to feel awful in his seat. From the corners of his eyes, he could see her staring at him like a lovesick teenager that keeps on drooling over her crush. Athena never cast him with such a look. She loves to stare at her books than stare at him unlike the girl named Hannah. Though he wanted to tell her to stop looking at him, he was beginning to feel embarrassed. He could only cough hard to snap her back to her senses.

I'm going crazy," she scolded herself, trying to focus on reading the book. As she immersed herself in the book, the room's unsettling atmosphere seemed to fade, replaced by the intriguing words on the pages. Aleah couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and frustration about Hunter. He was a puzzle she wanted to solve, yet his enigmatic nature left her feeling uncertain. The anticipation of their next conversation lingered in her mind, making it difficult to concentrate fully on the book.

Unspoken Desires - Chapter 24 Sareena I’ve been sitting in my bedroom all morning, with the listening device in my ear. Listening to everything unfold. It finally hit me. This wasn’t a simple rescue. It was a full on mission; with rules, weapons, and real consequences. This had to be carefully orchestrated and painfully precise. Guns are involved, dangerous people and even people ending up kidnapped or dead. Every person had a role. Every move mattered. Every second carried weight, and risk.

"I need you to be sure. Look at the list of activities. Tell me what you’re comfortable with. Tell me what scares you too much." I looked at the list. Impact play. Restraints. Sensory deprivation. As I read the words, I didn't feel disgusted. I felt a deep, pulsing heat in my gut. I realized that all the stalking, all the provocation, all the games I had played with him... I was looking for this. I wanted him to catch me. I wanted him to hold me down. "I like the idea of being tied down," I said, my voice getting bolder. "And I don't have any hard limits yet. I want to find them with you."