History 3 Trapped Novels & Stories

Asher’s behind us, his gun trained on the intruder, but I see the hesitation in his eyes he’s wounded, outnumbered, and we’re running out of time. “You’ve made a lot of enemies,” the figure says, their tone dripping with satisfaction. “And now it’s time to pay.” They raise the pistol, and I brace myself, my hands clutching Julian’s arm, my mind screaming for a way out. But before they can fire, a second explosion rocks the cabin, flames licking at the walls, and the floor beneath us groans, splintering. I scream as a hidden trapdoor swings open, a dark tunnel yawning below, and something,someone grabs my ankle, their grip cold and unyielding.

I scowled, grabbing Seth's hand halfway and twisting it behind his back. Seth groaned in pain. "How can you be so petty to want to hit a woman and not just any woman but my woman! While I'm here! You're so funny," I twisted Seth's hand tighter, making it more painful. He struggled to release himself from my tight and painful grip, but he wasn't strong enough, and when I finally released him, he staggered back and forth, groaning in pain. "I told you she's not to be trusted, Seth! She betrayed you," Serena yelled, and Seth regretted not listening to her.

"No. We have to get out of here as soon as we can!" "But why? There are rescuers coming---" "NO RESCUER OKAY?! AT LEAST NOT FOR NOW! I KNKW THIS IS A TRAP DID YOU HEAR ME? ITS A TRAP KYLIE!" shouted Thurstin. Then he grabbed my arm again and pulled me away. But I immediately blinked. "No Thurstin! Tell me, I need to understand whats happening! What are you talking about without a rescuer?! What a trap?!" "I'll explain to you later, okay? Not here!" Thurstin seems to have fallen in love with him. But I didn't send because I was more afraid of him.

She would endure, quietly, until he proved himself worthy of the mate bond. But one day, everything changed. Noah had gone to visit his pack, a routine inspection that should have been uneventful. Instead, rogues ambushed him. When he returned, his body was broken as someone had pierced him with silver.

“Travis is still putting all the pieces together. We’re looking at a couple hundred solid convictions just on the money trail alone. The actual handlers of the human captives have all vanished, of course, but we’ll sniff them out.” I thought about making eggs, but they didn’t appeal. “We’ve found the fAmelies of about thirty of the human captives, but the reunions sometimes go very poorly. We’re offering counseling for everyone, of course.” “What’s an example of ‘poorly’?”

I quietly released the breath I'd been holding. At least that was one piece of good news. Julian studied the screen for another few seconds. "Trace the IP." "We already did." The analyst clicked another window. "It bounced through several proxy servers." Marcus sighed. "So whoever did this knew what they were doing." "They covered their tracks." Julian remained silent. I watched him carefully. His eyes stayed fixed on the monitor, but I could almost see the pieces fitting together inside his head. Back in the beginning, I used to think he kept secrets because he enjoyed control.

Am still at Cain island,I thought as I looked around me. The door opened and Tracy walked in and when she saw me awake, she yelled out in joy. "You are finally Awake ma'am"Tracy said as she came to sit beside me "What happen ?" "You have been Unconscious for three days now, I don't really know the details but they said you fainted three days ago"She said and every memory that was lost to me all came back "Why don't I just call the boss,he will be so thrilled to know that you have woken........."

We are exactly where we belong. Julian locked his intense, ice-blue eyes with hers, stripping away the last barriers between them. The Ice King had melted, the master key was destroyed, and the ghosts of their past were finally buried. As they surrendered to the heat of the tropical night, tangling together in the dark, Maya knew one thing for absolute certain. She was trapped by the CEO. And she never wanted to escape.

for the night escaped just like that? I chuckled. I'd seen men pull this trick too many times—they were just playing hard to get. Still, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that such a cute guy had escaped my clutches.

This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billionaire." The first season can be read under the title "Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child." These two stories are interrelated, and it is recommended to start by reading the first season first. Thank you.