How The Guide Escapes The Obsessive Top Novels & Stories

Concern about the situation felt burdensome and unattractive. Gamma Luis leaned in, his gaze shifting between her neck and her eyes, his expression becoming inscrutable. Just as he was about to get closer, Hailey was abruptly pulled off her feet and turned around. Frowning, she shrugged off Alpha Rowan's hands from her shoulders. "What's your problem?" Clearing his throat, Alpha Rowan nodded towards Gamma Luis without breaking eye contact with her. "You're dismissed. I need to speak to the lady."

After a while, Donald believes he's lost the tail, but Ashley is still missing, and Emma is not giving up yet. She observes Donald entering a locked-up building, and she sees her chance to sneak in and check if Ashley is inside. As she approaches the door, she hits it, shouting, "Is anyone there? Hello, is anyone there?" Suddenly, a faint voice answers from inside the locked room, and Emma's heart starts racing. She introduces herself and reassures Ashley that she's there to help. Ashley, who is terrified and confused, starts shouting for help, and Emma realizes she must act quickly to get her out of there.

The next morning everything shattered again. Mia had gone for an early walk on the beach. When she did not come back after an hour John and I went looking for her. We found her phone half buried in the sand with a new message on the screen. It was from the unknown sender. A video played when I opened it. Mia was tied up in a dark room, looking terrified but alive. The final mastermind’s voice came through distorted but clear. “You thought it was over. It is only beginning. Mia is mine now. The perfect heir. Come find her if you can. But know this. I have been watching longer than you realize. And I am closer than you think.”

Only enough to hold a face. At first I thought I was looking at my own reflection twisted by the current. But then the features sharpened. Amber eyes. Arrogant mouth. Golden hair darkened by damp air. Maxwell. My entire body tensed. I whipped my head toward the guide. “What does this—” He shoved me. There was no warning. No expression change. One instant he sat beside me, and the next his hand struck my shoulder and the world disappeared. I fell. The ravine swallowed me whole.

The heavy doors were opened for us, and we walked out into the cool afternoon air, but the tension in my shoulders didn't leave. As we leave the hall and start down the stone steps, I suddenly feel like something is not right. Everywhere different, the usual background noise of the pack village replaced by a strange, tension. I looked around, searching for the maid I had sent Cora with, but the courtyard was empty of familiar faces. I look at the guide who had stayed by the entrance, my eyes locking onto his. "Where is our apartment?" The guide looks nervous, his eyes darting toward the servant quarters. "I... I can take you there now, Alphas. Please, follow me."

I muttered at Jace He shrugged lightly. “It won't kill you” “I'm relaxed,” I whispered sharply. He gave me a look that clearly meant no, you're not, but didn't say it. When it was our turn, the guide smiled too widely. “Your question: what is the one thing you struggle to trust people with?” I stared at the guide blankly. “Next question” I said Jace didn't even give me a chance to escape. “I can answer” he said I turned to him fully. “You're joking”

Did my captors just refer to Hottie as Boss and Sir, I thought to myself, what is going on? "She even sliced me boss." Baldie complained. " What is going on?" I asked confused. " You’ve got balls, my pretty.” Hottie raised his eyebrows and smiled at me. Why was I attracted to him even now that I was scared for life. " Come, let's go in." "In? I am not going back in there. They kidnapped me and tried to attack me. We should be getting away from here and calling the freaking cops.” I struggle to get away from his hold on my body.

I was sold in an auction, but to be experimented on that is sickening. “You escaped?” He nods. “One of the young experimenters was tired. Left my cage unlocked. I slaughtered him and all his co-workers." “You set the others free?” “I was the last one.” I bring my hands to my side and start to push myself up. “Stay down.” He toes off his timberlands and straddles my thighs. His warm hands start working on my back. Massaging over the skin, he’s careful to avoid the stitches. And although there is pain, the massage feels so much better.

She would live not just because she had survived—but because he hadn’t. That was the difference. --- She found Asher standing at the edge of the eastern watchtower, his jaw tense, arms crossed over his chest. “Elena,” he said without turning. “The reports are worse than we thought.” She stepped beside him. “What happened?” “The rogue attack—” He inhaled deeply. “It wasn’t random. Someone guided them. The wounds… the pattern of their movement—it was trained.” “Who would train rogues?” she asked, eyes narrowing.

“You really are addicted to chaos.” “Maybe,” I said, turning back toward the window. “But at least I make it look good.” She left after that, the echo of her heels fading down the hall. The city stretched out beneath me, it was restless, alive, merciless. Just like her. River. She had no idea what she’d started. Or maybe she did. Maybe that was the point. She wanted to see how far I’d go. Fine. I wouldshow her. I grabbed my phone and opened a secure line. The contact was unlisted, the kind you didn’t find in public directories.