Guy Breaking Chains Novels & Stories

I no longer could move my upper body and was now in a vulnerable position… what was he planning on doing? “Let me go! What are you doing? What do you want from me?” I struggled against the chains kicking and squirming until he caught my ankles and tightly pinned them between his legs then held my knees so I couldn’t kick free. Frustrated tears started threatening to spill over. “Why are you doing this to me?” “Because I want to, and I refuse to give up until I at least break you… Maybe that monster of yours will give up on you if he sees you broken and used… You’ll be my new pet.”

“Cut her loose.” The words were like weapons themselves. Fear drilled in from his voice. Cold and deadly. The men did not waste time. They looked around just as the man let go of my neck. He stood up, hearing him walk out of the room to the next. Pain pulled me from the empty space he had occupied. I turned my head to see the men tugging hard on the chain but it did not budge. “We can break her foot.” “Wouldn’t work. The chain is too tight. I doubt she even has skin there.”

My knees are losing their strength even more He was shaking his head while his eyebrows creased. This man! he was silent for two minutes shaking his head and trying to analyze the situation. This is hopeless. He won't stand for me nor the child. I held the edge of his table and stood up only to find myself falling down. Nanghihina ng masyado ang tuhod ko sa kaba at isa pang dahilang hindi ko malaman. I saw him stand up when he noticed I was falling.

I hoped. I only placed my hand on the young man’s shoulder! As if it was some sort of betrayal. I shook my head. I tried everything to get the chains off—like, hitting it, chewing on it (bad idea), trying to get my hands out, breaking it, and pulling at the chain. Nothing worked. I barely dented the thing.

CHAPTER 41: MY GIRL ~ Gabriel’s POV ~ A figure walked in front of the cell doors followed by three more. I growled at them. I noticed one was holding chains! Fuck no! I ran across the cell too quick for them to know what was happening. Reaching through the bars. I grabbed one guy by his neck and pulled him forward toward me. His head had no other option but to collide with my cell bars. I smiled as his skull busted open spraying blood all over his pitiful friends. I moved to another guy. He couldn’t keep up with my movements quick enough to respond to what I was doing. I shoved my fingers in his mouth quickly jerking his bottom jaw causing his mouth to open wide. Using my other hand, I used

Chapter 8 Gunther the rogue POV I don’t know how long I’ve been in this cell; the guards call them chambers. If it was a chamber, it would have a bed in here, but all I've been doing is sleeping in this stupid chair. I've been fed bread and water to keep me alive, and these chains are burning my hands and feet. I've been trying to link with the people I've been working with, but nothing gets through. I think they have blocked my links since I’ve been captive. When the door finally opened, I was hoping I could see if it was day or night, but I saw nothing but stairs. This sucks. I don’t even know how I got in here; I noticed it was the king and his little friend. If my hands were free, I woul

“Why would you want to be bonded with such weakness?” Arthur growled, low. “Watch your mouth, Drogo.” Drogo stepped closer to Arthur, his voice smooth and taunting. “Tell me, Arthur, what do you stand to gain from this? No strength, no future. You’ll bleed for her and then what?” Silver watched the scene unravel. He reached caught her chest, his eyes wide with anticipation of whether Arthur’s mind would change; shame was written all over her face. Arthur sighed loudly. His voice was cold. “ A broken wolf is far better than a monster who sold his soul. You will not touch her.”

Kael felt it immediately…Something was changing again. “You cannot fight this,” the man said. “Those chains are designed for your kind.” Aria finally looked at him directly. “And yet,” she said slowly, “they are already breaking.” For a second, nothing happened. Then…A sharp cracking sound filled the air. Everyone froze instantly. The glowing chains around her wrists began to fracture. “That’s not possible,” one of the hunters said. The man’s eyes narrowed. “Increase the hold,” he ordered. The chains pulsed again, but this time it was brighter.

A tear slipped from her eye. Trayaksh noticed. His jaw clenched, but instead of softening, his grip on her throat loosened, only to let his fingers trail down to her wrist. His hold was cruel, fingers pressing into her pulse as he pulled her closer. "How many times do I have to break you before you finally stop resisting me, doll?" Her lips quivered, but her spirit was not shattered. "You can break my body, Trayaksh. But my soul?" Her voice was barely above a whisper. "That is mine alone."

So was Brett. Brett strode over to me, his eyes locked onto the chains that bound me. "We're getting you out of here," he said, his voice low and deadly. "No one's going to hurt you again." He quickly set to work on the chains, his fingers moving swiftly and surely as he worked to release me.