Gold Plated Prisoner Series Audiobook Novels & Stories

Her thin, pale fingers reached behind her neck and unclasped a silver chain, revealing a polished emerald pendant. It was a rich green, smooth and warm against my skin, carrying a quiet, reassuring glow. With trembling hands, she fastened the chain around my neck. "This pendant was given to me by your grandmother, a blessing for a lifetime of peace. "I'm giving it to you now. I don’t wish for you to be rich or powerful—only to live a safe and peaceful life." There was sorrow in her gaze—the kind only a mother would have in her final moments, knowing she was about to leave her child behind.

I whispered, though I already knew it wasn’t him. Silence. Then—closer this time—a whisper of air, a shadow moving at the edge of my vision. I spun around, the hair on my arms standing on end. “Who’s there?” No answer. Just the faint drip of water from somewhere in the corner. I backed up, bumping into the bars. The prisoner shifted again, a low groan escaping him. “Please,” he whispered. “Don’t… leave.” “Trust me,” I hissed under my breath, “I’m trying not to.”

He said that and sent me a transfer of $1.88 on his phone. The note with the transfer contained two words: "Gold Digger." I had been with him for seven whole years and had not spent a dime of his money. I even gave him gifts on holidays and anniversaries. He took them like he was entitled to them, but he never got me anything in return. He would mockingly ask if I thought it was a man's duty to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

Planning to keep it cool, she swallowed the lump in her throat and jutted her chin upward. "Who the fuck are you? Why the fuck am I here? What is all this!" She yelled frantically. "Shut the fuck up, slave." Draco said and wrapped his hand around her neck. "In this dungeon you're a slave, my slave. You're not the Alpha's daughter in here but my slave"

Tyrell, Simon and Amelia took one end and kept the entrance open for their escape route; killing every security personnel that came that way. Archer, Nathan, Shaun and Hilary swiped the tunnel to the left; Ben, Ed, Shadow and Daniel swiped the one on the right. Both tunnels had one prisoner each. Archer looked at the man in chains and frowned. He looked familiar but couldn’t remember where he saw him. They poured acid on the chains and was about to sedate the man when he spoke “Son, I won’t harm you. You should escape without me. I am dead weight. There will be plenty more coming. They are animals.”

His silence was loud again, but I only smirked because I knew he had no choice now. “Okay. But I need to have your word that no other ear would hear about this,” he finally said, his tone mixed with plea and instruction. “You have my word. My lips become sealed when you do your part.” “Fine. It’s done.” “Good,” I whispered and slammed the receiver back into its position. I signaled to the guard that I was done. Then I went back to my cell, my face beaming with pride. **** The next morning, the guard’s voice jolted me awake. “Prisoner 4679, step forward!”

To our surprise it was my cell they stopped in front of . One of the guards who was clearly in charge snapped at me. “Get up prisoner” I just smirked , the minute I stood up both guards had to look up as I was so much taller than them . “Where are you taking me?” I asked but they refused to answer but unlocked the door then my silver cuffs . I smiled as he accidentally touched the silver and winced from the pain . As I turned to head along the corridor Hada’s little voice popped back into . ‘Will you come back for me?’ I smile at the girl.

“Then, for now, we avoid eating and drinking as long as we can. I’m sure they will force us too regardless, but perhaps we can find an opening while they do so.” “Is that what you think, little prince,” a man spoke from the nearby shadows. Without his wolf senses, Ben was unable to detect him at all. The man stepped forward into the moonlight, revealing his face. Several scars ran down his cheek and his shirtless torso revealed many more. He was powerfully built, and clearly survived his fair share of combat. “Then let me dissuade you from that illusion. You see, we have no intention of harming any of you. You are simply here as ransom fodder. Once your mommies and daddies give us what we wa

"Are you sure you don't have any more information you'd like to share, Mr. Brown? This is your last chance. Otherwise, you'll have to face the consequences of what you did. You could stay in prison for the rest of your life." "So life imprisonment is the worst the Diamond Pack do to its criminals." Jack whispered by her side. "Mr. Brown, do you know where Arden and his allies are?" the judge asked, as a last attempt to get something useful out of him. "I wouldn't say even if I did. The man is a beast. You wouldn't go after him, even if your life depended on it." The troublemakers started to scream and push people forward, so they could get closer to the stage.

Liam went to the work room, working on the budget allocation for the newly acquired pack and Steven went to the dungeon to greet his new toy. “Well, well, well. Look who’s awake? I hope you felt good sleeping on the floor.” Steven magnanimously greeted the ashen former Alpha. The prisoner had silver chains tying him down. Any movement could make his skin burn. A few burnt marks appeared on his naked skin. “There was a mole, an insider who gave me your intel.” The former Alpha began to speak like a parrot as soon as Steven appeared. “Open the silver chains and I will tell you his name.” The former Alphas tried to negotiate.