Fantasy Trap Novels & Stories

Several guards rushed in and struggled for a long time before pinning Caleb's father to the floor. Amid the chaos, Caleb ran to the influencer's camera and snatched the selfie stick. He sobbed at the screen. "Everyone, you saw it, right? He's a psychopath. He deliberately disguised bricks as a laptop to trick me. I plugged my USB into the wrong port and it short-circuited! "My thesis really is gone. This is murder by another name. Please help me get justice!"

He never questioned or gave his opinion about anything. "Thank you, Clifton; you may now leave," I replied. He smiled and walked away softly. The room suddenly seemed stuffy. Despite the fact that it was large and airy, I was out of breath with rage. I untied my tie and strolled over to my office's glass-paneled wall. San Francisco's sparkling skyline stretched out before me, teasing me. That's exactly how I felt! I'd been a complete moron. I was under the assumption that I had conquered Sydney all along. She was bound to me now. But I was mistaken. Everything was a conspiracy, Sydney had trapped me. I can slowly connect the dots now, except for one missing link. Who was running this show?

I immediately let out an unrestrained scream of pain as I look down to see Timothy's left front paw caught in a trap. The two teeth are stuck like two chopsticks in a bread wrap, in a way that restraints movement and makes even breathing an excruciating task, so we freeze in spot with the paw suspended in midair. “How is this possible? I didn't detect the trap until I’d run right into it,” Timothy voices in my head while I try to scrutinize the trap. “That’s because it's not an ordinary trap, it has very intense concealing black magic,” I note as my eyes darken as they follow the trails of the thick dark aura surrounding it.

Tears fall quickly down my face, and at this point, I don’t even care. “Miss Price……” his voice fades into the background, as I perceive an amazing smell, pleasant to my nostrils. I feel my Wolf jump inside me, and I am about to turn to see the one who smelled so good when I feel someone grab me and inhale my scent. “Mine,” a voice whispers hungrily. I close my eyes in fear. Slowly, I open my eyes. And I see him. With terror, I quickly realize that Don Richardo is my other mate, and he is so scary.

She didn’t expect that Greg’s worker was even much worse than her original captor! Why did she not think everything could be a setup? All she thought about was how to run as fast as she could in the hope that nobody could catch her! It was all because of her impulsiveness and not thinking before doing anything! "You are mine now, b*tch! And I can finally do to you what I always wanted and think of doing to you and your sexy body!” He started touching her cheeks down to her shoulders. She creeped out to the nth level! Please save me, Lord! Oh, Lord!

They were filled with shock and awe, unable to comprehend the extent of Adrian’s terrifying power. Adrian’s eyes gleamed with a flash of golden light. "This void holds a terrifying force trembling beneath it." At that moment, the fractured space revealed a large, eerie formation. Adrian was stunned. This was clearly no ordinary formation. "This is the Draco Trap Formation!" he exclaimed. The Draco Trap Formation was an ancient and powerful trap, said to be capable of ensnaring nine dragons at once. Adrian hadn’t expected to find such a formation here, and his surprise was evident. The complexity of the formation explained his reaction.

—THE SETUP Selene created the illusion: a fake rebel camp lit with torches and false guards, set up just outside Hollow Fang’s edge. Lucien and Darius masked their scents. Cassian—now recovering, limping but sharp—volunteered to act as bait, pacing the edge in plain view. They waited. And just after midnight… the trap sprung. Killian’s wolves moved in, snarling from the darkness—feral, fast, blood-drunk. Cassian lured them into the circle. Lucien triggered the collapse spell. And just like that—six rogues were pinned in the magic pit, writhing, trapped.

I was imprisoned by a boundary spell and I couldn't break it. At that moment the doors to the dungeon slammed shut on their own. This was a trap! All of this. From the party, to now. It was all a trap to get me to react and I just fell right into it. “Gotcha!” I heard a female voice say. Just then Krys emerged from the dark shadows with a cocky smirk. The witch trap was all her doing. Soon Kole emerged and besides him was Ava. Later Kaden stepped out, his green eyes never departing from mine. His face was blank and unreadable but the manner he stared at me made my heart hurt.

The plan was simple: Luna would frighten her, pushing her to the edge until she was desperate enough to call Hunter’s helpline. The woman, as expected, tried to flee from Luna, but it was all part of the plan. Luna chased her into an abandoned building nearby, leading her straight into a trap. In the center of the room, Viviana had drawn a circle with special ingredients, a circle designed to trap the supernatural.

Meanwhile on the other hand… Castiel sneak into the ladies room like a menacing phantom. With the help of Ashley as his invisible eye, he managed to detect which cubicle the two ladies were currently in. He had never dealt with such a problem before thus he felt like he was stupified with his little assignment. This was his boss's command and he has to satisfy her request. That's all that matters to him. 'I want you to trap them both inside the ladies' room over night.' was Athena's brief instruction before she dropped the call earlier.