Ensnared Novels & Stories

Drugged. ***********

Out of curiosity, she tip-toed and when she saw what was going on, her sight became blurry because of the tears then she turned back into the direction she came from, ready to go and never open her mouth or ears for anything concerning Kagern. This was a heartbreak. When he was distancing himself from her, she thought that that's what a heartbreak felt like. But now that she had just seen what she saw, she realized that a heartbreak was something else. However, when she was leaving the forest, two figures blocked her way. It was Kagern and whom thought was his whore. "Hey where do you think you are going?" He asked with a mockery tone. "Did you get your surprise gift?" Lavina knew that they

They all raced against time, not daring to pause because pausing would mean a certain death. “Trying to run? It’s too late!” Following a sneer from Andrius, a hand suddenly emerged from the indestructible Immortal Snare formation. It was Andrius’ right hand. The Immortal Snare was said to be able to trap Immortals, but that was if both sides were Immortals, and there was no way seven experts in the Mortal Zenith realm could not trap an Immortal. The next second, Andrius’ arm enlarged. It grew from normal size to a foot, a meter, and tens of thousands of meters. For as far as the eye could see, it seemed like the only thing left in the world was Andrius’ hand.

She thought that finally… she might have found the light at the end of the tunnel. But little did she know… that she was walking into a snare that Lisena had woven with the utmost subtlety and cunning. It was a snare of love that was about to tighten around her neck until she suffocated, and drag her down into a hell deeper and darker than ever before.

"You promised you'd give me a checkup today, remember? There's no one else here now, so please give it a good look. I really can't take it anymore…" With the thick steam swirling around us, my strength faded away. The craving inside was even more intense than before, and for a moment, I wondered if someone had drugged me. Why else would I feel so depraved…? But whatever the reason, the last bit of my self-control was slipping away along with my ability to think. Gary leaned in, leaving marks along my neck…

Something heavy, unnatural. I obeyed instinctively, pivoting slightly to the left. Dorian and Bryan mirrored my movement without question, their trust absolute. A trap lay ahead—a snare woven between two trees, nearly invisible, designed to catch a foot or an ankle. The cord was taut, ready to tighten. I exhaled, fingers brushing against the Warrior’s tether in my mind, acknowledging the warning. I signaled with a flick of my wrist. Dorian leaped over the trap, Bryan rolled to the side, and I passed through, heart hammering, but unscathed.

"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."

The seven days that followed were the longest of Brynn’s life since Greymire. Three more contaminated shipments tried to come through. Two were caught at the perimeter. One slipped through and was caught by Wynn’s inspection before any wolf was harmed. A pattern emerged, Senna was trying every supply chain she had ever even glanced at, the inventiveness of an experienced hunter who knew her window was closing.

Comment what you think of this line and I might horny edit it in Banks- Crawl to me Eleanor- Why not Chase me? Haha, I'm grinning. Tell me it sounds like what a Dom will punish