History 3 Trapped Novels & Stories

All the trauma of the explosion and the constant fear for Nyla’s life came rushing to the surface, and I reached for the heavy metal pliers sitting on the table nearby. I didn't care about being a good man anymore. I didn't care about the laws or the consequences. I was a Varek, and in our world, when someone tries to take what is yours, you take everything they have left. I moved toward the man, my shadow swallowing him whole as I reached for his foot. The sanctuary of the clinic was gone. The battle was here.

so perfect" he looked deep into her eyes and whispered to her ear "we were just teenagers back then ivana and so?" "Does that even matter" she replied "after all those years I still haven't forgotten you our time together should I mention our encounter in the woods" she threatened "Don't even go there" he grabbed her hand. Why did she reply? "I kept your secret safe with me all those years I never said anything to anyone but can that woman do the same for you? Ivana said "Only I can keep your secret safe with me no one else" unknown to themStephanie was behind them and she had heard everything, she then said "well you're wrong because I know his secret and I have been keeping it safe well c

The examiner’s signature read: [Robin Shipp. The name sounded familiar. He was a retired chief of genetics at Kingston Hospital. Through old contacts, I managed to track down his address. When he opened the door and saw me, his eyes darted away before I could even speak. “Ms. Elba, I can’t help you.” He tried to close the door, and I wedged my foot into the gap. “Dr. Shipp, I only want the truth.” He sighed and motioned me inside. I sat on his couch, and he went to pour me a glass of water.

I will come back to you. I can't say all that to her. Not now. "I will, Nala, see you soon,” I say, as I end the call. I have to do everything real quick so I can go back to Nala and find out what is wrong. I go to Vivian, Carson's mate. He knows so much more about treating a lady than I do. Actually, I don’t think this is right. I also once had a mate, but she died two years after we met, and she was marked.

There definitely must be some inferior motive. Maybe it's just me, but like I said before, I'm having a hard time believing in people nowadays. No matter how I see it, I can't let myself believe he is doing all this out of humanity. Why would he take the risk to free me when he could get him in trouble? At the end of the day, he is involved in illegal stuff and I can easily go to the police and report their names. A part of me still believes that they are trying to trap me and this is all a scheme. Like I have seen in so many movies where shit like this happens and, in the end, it just happens to be a trap.

Traps are not always built with walls. Sometimes— --- They are built with certainty. --- With the belief that there is no way out. --- With the illusion… --- That every move has already been predicted. --- The circle tightened. --- Not rushed. --- Not chaotic. --- Precise. --- Every version of the system stepping forward in perfect synchronization— --- Closing space. --- Closing options. --- Closing escape. --- Adrian shifted beside Elena. --- His voice low. --- “They’re herding us.”

He watched her, saw her lips twitch, and he couldn't figure out if he was nervous, or excited. "What’s the worst trouble you ever got into with Jay?" He laughed as he handed her the cards for her to shuffle. Over the course of their friendship, they had done some stupid shit, like normal teen boys were supposed to do. "We didn’t do anything like steal or something. But I think the stupidest crap we had ever pulled would have been a stunt in college. I know there was this one chick he was interested in, but she had some football player boyfriend. We were all at the library and I had to distract the player so Jay could talk to her. Not our finest moment, but he did cheat with her. That

"I'm here!" He grabbed her wrist before she disappeared into the confusion. Then— BOOM! A deafening explosion erupted near the quarry entrance. Not large enough to kill. Large enough to seal the main access road beneath tons of falling rock. Dust exploded into the air. People coughed violently. Vehicles disappeared beneath clouds of grey debris. Joel swore. "They've trapped us!" Kepha Gaya was already moving. "Spread out!" His men obeyed without hesitation. Years of operating under fire took over.

We were trapped inside a mansion full of innocent civilians, with Consilience forces positioned to capture us, with a digital theft about to execute in less than twelve minutes, with no apparent escape route. The perfect trap, And we'd walked right into it.

But Isabella wasn’t ready to listen. How could they forget Isabella was still living in the time when she left Leo three years back? She didn’t know what was the actual truth, and she lived the last three years believing in a misunderstanding. Maybe that was the reason she didn’t try to contact anyone from the past. “Isabella, listen to me. You are worrying unnecessarily.” Mona tried to persuade, but she wasn’t ready to listen. “Don’t you understand? Leo is here.” Isabella snapped. “I know he is here, you listen to me.” Mona tried again but Isabella wasn’t in the sense of listening to her words.