Fancy Prisons Novels & Stories

“I was with Dad when he installed the security cameras and locks. They’re nicer than some people’s houses.” “I’d hate to see those houses.” I grab my elbows and rub my hands up and down my arms, suddenly feeling cold. “Hold on. Describe what you think they look like.” Grant says, cocking an eyebrow. “They’re horrible. The bars are coated in wolfsbane, and the shackles are basically torture devices. There’s no restroom, no windows, nothing but the stench of blood and refuse.” I feel sick just thinking about it. “Lindsey what kind of books have you been reading?” Deanna laughs. “This isn’t the medieval times. The detention cells are nice. It’s just a room with a toilet, sink, and bed. It’s clo

About thousands of people have died secretly. Ladies and gentleman the same tragic event happened to about four hundred officers in the police and military recently which I was one of them. About a week ago we were captured at our various offices secretly and loaded us to the special prison Brother Bantus and his allied had created on top of the highest mountain in our continent. The sad thing was that they had name the prison the point of no returned.The door of the said prison was made with a heavy metal and it was locked with powerful pad locks that was not easy to tempered with. Ladies and gentlemen this is sad story that I am talking about.

"Old Wacko! I'll be leaving this place now! Thank you for taking care of me the past five years!" Emotions began welling up inside of Severin. When he was first sent to that prison, he witnessed how a gray-haired old man was bullied and withheld from having any food. Severin then willingly decided to share half of his food to the man. Everyone in prison called the old man a wacko because he was constantly mumbling about achieving immortality. Many ignored him, and some even abused him verbally, yet the Old Wacko seemed rather nonchalant about the whole thing. Severin was the only one who chatted with him every day, prompting the others to call Severin 'Little Wacko'.

Inheritance protected. For another, admitted for ‘Unsuitable Ambition’ after trying to start her own company, the note was simple: Family’s reputation secured. The truth of the place settled on them with a suffocating weight. This was not a hospital. It was a prison. A discreet, luxurious dumping ground where powerful men sent their inconvenient women. Wives who knew too much, daughters who would not obey, mistresses who became troublesome. Here, their voices could be silenced, their rights stripped away, their lives paused indefinitely under the unimpeachable cloak of mental instability.

"We are ready to get out of this disgusting place." The news hit them all at once; they didn't expect that kind of information. The dream of someday getting out of prison was one that all three teenagers shared, life was hard behind the thick bars, and it was even harder if you were there unfairly. The three boys could only imagine five percent of what the world was like and the freedom of living in it. "It's impossible to get out of here, Jack," Annette's dry voice brought everyone back to reality. "It's not," he affirmed "this time, it's going to work," and he assured with a slight smile.

Geneticists working for Dr. Sawyer were dispatched to maximum-security prisons nationwide. The Colonel’s connections at the Department of Justice got ADX Florence in Colorado added to their list. The Supermax prison held the most violent offenders who were expelled from other prisons. San Quentin, Cooks County, and Pelican Bay were also on the list. Now, over five hundred prisoners have offered to be part of the study.

The richness of the prison was evident in every detail, from the architecture to the amenities available within its walls. The inner space of the prison reflected a semblance of a luxurious lifestyle. Lavish cells, far from the cramped and dingy confines associated with traditional prisons, provided a degree of comfort and privacy. Each cell boasted modern furnishings, clean linens, and personal bathrooms, attempting to maintain a semblance of normalcy within the confines of incarceration.

Drunk on his flattery, Tawnie lost all clarity and completely forgot her duties as a doctor. In the end, she harmed both others and herself. Matthew was ultimately sentenced to ten years in prison. Having no valid medical license, he had no qualification to perform surgeries. His practice was illegal. I had never looked down on him, only merely stating facts. Tawnie was sentenced to three years in prison. Our marriage came to an end. After everything had finally settled, Tawnie asked to see me. I hadn’t initially agreed, but she insisted it concerned Bethany. Only then did I agree to see her one last time.

"I'm sorry." Larry hurriedly pushed the warden away and fled. The warden straightened her clothes at the door and re-buttoned her clothes. "You will be mine sooner or later, young man, can you resist the temptation?" Larry felt that the whole prison was full of people who were crazy and insane. They were all sexually repressed for years, so they would go crazy when they saw a man, even such a noble prison warden was not an exception. But, shouldn’t she have been married at this age, huh?

She sighed finally and laid back down on the freezing concrete, her breaths slow and hot. She stared up at the cracked ceiling, thinking and waiting. The words of the female prisoner she interacted with earlier came to her mind: "This prison is part of a vast underground maze. Designed like a puzzle. No matter where you run, it always leads you back here. Only the guards know the true exits. And even if you did escape, you have to be a good swimmer because it's an island surrounded by a deep ocean, filled with crocodiles. Let's say you miraculously got out there. The police wouldn't help you either. The Bloodfang group works with the government. Or rather... the government works for them. No