Held Captive By Former Times Novel Novels & Stories

I snapped. “What kinda kidnapper are you?! You haven’t even said what you want from me?” “You enjoy this, don’t you?” He didn’t answer any of my question. He just leaned against the wall, his cold eyes darting at me. “Why are you keeping me here?” I asked, trying to steady my voice. “I didn’t do anything. The only thing I remember is—” My voice dropped. “—that thing at the store. I saw it kill someone. And now I’m here. What’s the connection, huh? You part of it?”

I could remember that day as it sparked a yearning within me; a yearning for a soulmate. There was a man telling the usual fables, but the fable he told that day was different. It was about a princess kidnapped by a dragon who fell for her later on. I had listened with rapt attention, daring myself to dream of a mate other than a wolf, envisaging a memorable future with a soulmate that'd surpass the males of oral fairy tales, and I had patiently waited for that day to come. That day did come, and the days that followed led to me being chained in a dusty cell with woven spider webs and light spilling through the cracks in the walls. Even mice had come to jubilate my tragedy with me, scurrying

I roar out whilst pulling on the chains. I wasn’t going to listen to him telling me about my past that he knew nothing about, the trials I had been through. How I did what I thought was best at the time…I could turn back time and I’ll be damned if he tries to use this against me. My eyes scan the room, dark and cold. It was some kind of cellar, some kind of dungeon judging by the individual cells. It was only Kaia and I held captive in here...they came for us and us alone.

My hands were still bound behind my back, and the thin wire around my feet dug deeper into my skin anytime I tried to make a move. My stomach groaned, and really loudly at that. I could not remember the last time I had something to eat. How long had it been since I was kidnapped? Hours? Days? It was as though being locked in a dark room with no windows at all brought time to a standstill. A small red light from the end of the wall came to view. It was the only source of light besides the dimly lit candles stationed at the two ends of the bathtub. I struggled to look up, only to find my captor holding what looked like a boiling ring.

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

He just let me but his gaze was making me weaker. "You're lying! I know everything, Nabrel! Davien had withdraw the case! That was our fucking deal! I begged him! I knelt down infront of him! I married him! Ten fucking years, Nabrel! I have given him the ten fucking years of my life! Because of you! Because I wanted you to be safe! So why the fuck are you telling me that you were in prison! Huh?!" All of my confusion and anger were suddenly bursted out. I tried my best to not believe any of his words because I will fucking die if those were true! If he was telling me the truth!

It first time that I am happy and satisfied with the things which happen in my life. He stared at me with a confused face. Squeezing my hands in his he tried to speak but stopped when I showed him my palm before anything. " Did you recall something from this? The time when I was your captive I have begged you the same as your current situation. Did you hear my begging that time? No! Then I wouldn't. See table is turned, now I am the one who has more power than you " I told him holding my tears back so as not to break into tears.

Ivy was checking everything to make sure that tomorrow's event will go on smoothly. "Ivy, I have done my part. Will meet you tomorrow at the venue. I am going home now. You should go too" Luna suggested. Ivy smiled at the kind lady. Luna doesn't know that she cannot go back home but she is a captive of the scary Nikolai Knight. Ivy is not eager to go back to his mansion. Instead, she is happy to work overtime, without it looking like she is doing anything wrong and testing his patience.

I wasn’t sure why, but I didn’t want him thinking of me as a kid sister. He tilted his wineglass at me and another slice of flames settled in the depth of his eyes. I had the strangest feeling that I should leave. “Never run from a predator,” ran through my head. “Do you have any idea how long my forced captivity will last?” I asked. He tipped his glass to his lips. I watched the action and another wave of desire trembled inside me. I was thankful for the coolness of the glass in my hand. “I need books to pass the time,” I said in a slightly choked voice when he didn’t answer. “I stayed up as late as I could and slept until after the noon hour, but I still had too much time on my hands.”

Past the territory that had almost been her home. Into a transport vehicle. Locked inside. Windows blacked out. She sat in darkness. Hands cuffed. Power suppressed. Alone. The vehicle started moving. Taking her away. To whatever prison the Council had prepared. Aria leaned her head back. Closed her eyes. Felt tears leak out. She'd saved them. Kept Thorne alive. Protected Kira. Done everything right. And still ended up here. Captured. Broken. Lost. Just like always. The vehicle stopped. Hours later. Or maybe minutes. Time had no meaning in the dark.