Gay Stories Prison Novels & Stories

Tears began to well up again. "So where is he now?, if he's alive, why isn't he here, why'd he leave?..." I sobbed. Pulling me close as he rested his chin on my hair and explained... Now that I think about it, it was a Fatherly gesture... "He is in prison Kara." He said firmly. "What? Why? How?..." I asked a flood of questions. "I thought you said he was a good cop?." "He was, I mean he is... All the press knows is that he killed a fellow officer and was sent to world's end at blackgate... But overtime, rumors were he was framed, but there was no proof... I'm sorry..."

A group of guys had busted out a deck of cards in one corner and appeared to be playing poker. “This place is nuts,” Yrah whispered to her companion. Ysiah chuckled softly. “Are you kidding? These are the angels, the model prisoners. Wait till we get to the underground cells. Pow.” He made an exploding gesture next to his head. “Maybe that’s not such a good joke,” Yrah replied nervously. “What crimes against humanity should I expect to see down there?” He reached out and ruffled the top of her head, messing up her ponytail, like a big brother would do to a little sister. “And ruin the surprise? What’s the fun in that?”

But at the end of the day, a strong woman won over a mother's anxiety, that's why she moved on from that guilt and let her kids spend time with their grandparents and Uncles. From the six months in jail Grayson living a hell life because some mafia gang members are too in the same jail only to make Grayson's life hell by ganging up against him and beating and slaving him. It's not like Grayson can't do anything against them. It's just he has lost interest in life. He is dead from the inside since Kashvi gave him a divorce and his kids snatch away from him. He just wants to die because there is no life in him as his all hopes are dead.

“I heard you went to juvie then prison. What happened?” I swallow hard not wanting to tell her I got caught prostituting on purpose so I could get in to kill a few gang members for the bosses. I was in for the job. “I…uh…I got caught offering illegal services. Dad kicked me out when I got arrested, so Jase and the guys rescue my stuff from the street. Jase moved me in with him. Then I was falsely accused of manslaughter, which is why I went to prison,” I mutter than last well-rehearsed line. All of it, rehearsed, kind of.

Then you won't like what I am going to do to you " He said pointing his finger at me "Are you going to rape me.. Gay gay gay?? I said then he gritted his teeth as he carried me in a bridal style "Hey, drop me.. drop me.. Where are you taking me to?? I yelled "I am locking you up in Chim cage " he said and I was baffled "You're locking me up in a dog cage.. this is unfair, I am sorry pls don't do this, remember I am not that feeling good " I yelled as he got downstairs, he was about to turn when his door opened and a man entered together with two bodyguards

Serenity gave Liliana a cold glare but didn't respond right away. Liliana thought she must have hit a sore spot, so she kept going, "Maybe you should publish a memoir of your time in prison. Who knows, maybe it'll become a bestseller. I heard lots of terrible things happen in there. Were you ever forced to strip naked and dance?" Lilliana's expression became very sinister. Even if Serenity was proven innocent in the end, so what? She would never be able to tear off the tag of an ex-convict!

Mrs Carter questioned making Mrs Garcia laugh. "You are very funny. Take a good look at where we are. We are going to prison. We are criminals and last I checked, criminals have no place in this noble country. So remind me again, who are you?" Mrs Garcia questioned and that was when it dawned on Mrs Carter, she didn't have that power again.

Dallas had read the details about Jenny’s attack with a knot in his stomach, and by the time he’d finished, he was fucking livid. It was with savage glee that he found out that three of the men involved were now dead – one in a prison fight, one in some drugs mess, the last one shot by a cop during an armed robbery – and the last guy was currently in jail. It seemed that after years of assault and battery and rape, he’d finally graduated to murder and the state had seen fit to stick his ass in prison for a nice, long stretch. Dallas didn’t think he’d breathe free air for at least another fifteen years.

Zayn had no choice but to spend the night on the couch as he was ordered. The next day, he had lunch with Gordon at The Graceful Gourmand. They had reserved the most ostentatious private dining suite in the restaurant just for him. Gordon Hayes was a man in his sixties, but he was so well-groomed that he could have passed for a fifty-year-old. He was a hard worker who left his hometown and came to the city looking for a job at the age of fifteen. For over a decade, he had worked a plethora of jobs, each of them honest labor. That changed the night his boss slept with his wife. In a crime of passion, he attacked the man with an ax and was sentenced to a few years in prison.

With that, she left the cafe. Darryl was immediately sent to prison. He was ordered to change into the prison uniform. He could see that the inmates were having their free time now. A few huge blokes were playing basketball. Nine out of ten of them had tattoos and scars all over their bodies. … Donghai City First Hospital. First-class ward. Daniel Darby has been recuperating. He could finally sit up and was feeling energetic. Shelly came to visit the couple, bringing along freshly cut apples for them.