He Came To Set The Captives Free Novels & Stories

My heart pounded in my chest as I watched, helpless. Finally, Nathanial overpowered the guard, securing the keys. He hurried back to the captives, handing me the keys to free them while he kept watch. As I unlocked the chains, one by one, a sense of urgency gripped me. We had to get out before reinforcements arrived. The werewolves, now free, looked to us for guidance. "Follow us," I instructed. "Stay close and move quickly." We made our way back through the winding passages, the freed werewolves moving as swiftly and silently as possible. As we neared the entrance, the sound of footsteps echoed behind us—more guards were coming.

I asked in a bit of an annoyed tone, looking at him standing there a bit tense with his feet beside one another and his legs straight. "Well, Sire. I have brought news of the other captives that were brought back," he started to say a bit timidly. "Yes, what of them?" "I have finally received word from Botau. He is ready to come and claim them at your ready," he responded with his hands still placed behind his back.

If you win the war, you all will get out of here as free men and women. Keyinde: Okay!! I promise if we win, I'll come and get you out too. We will all be free. Old man: I am free already the day I set my eyes on you. Keyinde: No you're not!! You'll die here if ieave you here. Old man: Go and free the rest. I am free. Now go!!! Go and free the rest Keyinde: No I can't..... Old man: Go!!!!!

“You already know?” “She went there too?” “Don’t misunderstand. She cares about my grandmother, so I took her to visit.” “You took her, but not me?” “You see her all the time, don’t you?” “That’s different.” He looked at me, surprised. “What’s different?” “It has a different meaning.” I turned up there on my own. Orion had brought her there. It was not the same. “All right, all right. Let’s not argue, alright? I’ll listen to you from now on.”

With a surge of relief, he spotted a car approaching in the distance, its headlights cutting through the darkness like a beacon of hope. Summoning the last of his strength, Zakariah flagged down the vehicle, his heart pounding with anticipation as he prepared to embark on the next chapter of his journey to freedom. As the car slowed to a stop beside him, he climbed inside, leaving behind the prison and the chains that had bound him, determined to carve out a new life for himself against all odds.

I didn't know what Vincent was going to do. He extracted a magnet-like object from his pocket and unlocked the chains which held the male slave. Then he held the slave's wrists with his white palms to calm his struggles before saying seriously: “You are free now. Now, you are no longer a slave and you no longer have a master. We are all members of the Hidden Race like you. We are your compatriots, we will protect you and help you. Please come with us."

“My body needs liquids and potassium.” His face hardened. “Kókkino, what am I going to do with you?” In a bone-chilling tone, he added, “I kept you from dying. I saved your pack, yet you insult me by refusing all my offers.” He stood, cradling me. “Wouldn’t you say that we’re friends?” I raised my eyebrows at him. “You have crimes against my realm. You are my captor.” I muttered, lacking the sass that I wanted to fire at him. “You’re the one who owes me a little something called freedom.”

“But how did you escape? How did you end up here?” His eyes darkened as if recalling something he wished he could forget. “As the years passed, I discovered weaknesses in their defences. I made allies, other prisoners who sought freedom. Together, we formed a plan, a risky and dangerous one. We managed to overpower some guards, steal keys, and break free. But as we escaped, they caught us. I was the only one who made it out alive.” His voice cracked, and he looked away, the weight of the past etched into his features. "I kept moving, kept fighting until I finally returned to you."

He backed away, further into the cage as I tried to reach for his hands. “I’m here to save you,” I replied, kneeling on both knees, the cafe separating us, wondering why Tyler chose to be brutal even to innocent kids that knew nothing of their abilities yet. “Can you save my mother too?” he asked, rubbing off the tears in his eyes. “I’m leaving no one behind. Okay? I'll make sure everyone gets out alive,” I tried to assure him, breaking the lock on the cage with my fist. Unlike the rest of the other captives laying helplessly in their captive state, he wasn’t chained down with silver.

“Why is it that whenever I capture any of you, y’all start making demands?” “What do you mean?” I asked my heart thumping. “Before I came here, I was fortunate enough to capture your rescue team and your beta began making demands.” It can't be. They came for me and somehow, he managed to capture them too. “What did you do with them?” “Nothing. Just gave them something that allowed them take a nap, then I tucked them behind a cage.” “How benevolent.” I replied sarcastically. “Right? But that doesn't mean I won't kill them.” he threatened. “I just need to get somethings straight then, I will execute them with my own hands”