I Got You Shackled In My Embrace นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Is this what you want? He asked while slowly running his finger down her body till he got to the end of her short skirt. She nodded while staring into his ocean eyes. He put his hand under her skirt and ran his finger up her thigh. He stopped right where she wanted to be touched the most before he realised what he was doing. "Fuck." He groaned and pulled his hand away. "We can't do this Alex. We can't." He firmly said. "Get out." was all she managed to say after what he had just done.

The dungeon door closed again and I was left alone with Ramine's corpse for the second time. I tried to break out of the chains but it was useless just like before. During this time, I was nearly not as strong as I am right now. I had been rendered completely powerless because I would be unable to shift into my wolf thanks to the shackle around my neck. The shackle around my neck was no ordinary shackle. Alpha Waylen and Tanika were working hand in hand with an outcast witch. The witch had spelled the neck shackle so that as long as it was around my neck, it would lock in and restrain my wolf.

her voice creaks and breaks "You trapped me, you trapped me in that pathetically broken prison you call a heart but I've finally got out..." a giggle follows "you didn't like that lipstick stain on his shirt did you" "Lipstick stain" realization hit Emily like a bus "That lipstick stain, you planted it there" she points a finger up in the air, pointed at a person she couldn't see

She jolted, releasing a cry tearing from her throat as the shackles rattled against the bedframe. I watched the tremor roll through her body, every shudder a reminder that defying me had consequences. I aligned my throbbing cock with the depth of her pulsating womanhood and thrusted into her with one swift motion. Veronica screamed, her cries filling my ears. The only sound from her lips I enjoyed. She tried to scramble, but it was no use. After all, she used her very hands to restrain herself to the bed.

he said. I recalled the day with Hailey. This was the very same beast he had been. He asked me to rise and then after I did, asked that I put up my hands. The moment I raised those hands, Emilio secured them with the shackles. That was it, there would be no escape or mercy for me. I could hear my beating heart in my ears as it sang in a frenzy. Emilio started walking around me as if inspecting me. "You know you look like her."

But Ethan wasn't done milking the drama yet. Taking full advantage of the viral algorithm, he immediately jumped back onto his account to drag me through the mud again, this time weaponizing the glitch from the Brighton Tech presentation. He set up his ring light, stared dead into the camera, and flashed a punchable, smug grin at his viewers.

“You have stepped into your birthright of power but you are still a child in terms of –“ “Blah blah,” I say on a sigh, waving a hand across my body, the gesture sweeping over Faiza as well. She gasps as my hand passes, her eyes snapping down to focus on the glowing golden shackles that appear on her wrists. “Release me,” Faiza snarls, snapping her gaze up to mine, livid. Magic crackles all over her, but the shackles stay firm. “Release me, right now!”

The sound…was that of chains. She dipped her hand inside the bag and her fingers began to tremble as they retreated with his ‘gift’. “S-Shackles?” “Mhmm. They’re not too easy to break, thankfully.” She heard Kain draw close behind her, his body pressing against her back as he peeped over her shoulder. “Its for you. I was hoping you’d like it…” His hand moved around, grasping her trembling one. “…and it seems like you do.” He bought the shackles yesterday in the midst of his anger, still he didn’t want to have to use it. But…it seemed like what he was trying to ignore was happening. She…was changing. And he’d be damned if he allowed the same thing to happen all over again.

"Lilian, I need you to open up to me. Take my energy, come honey you can get through this. It'll get easier I promise you." Suddenly I felt so lethargic, Anthony kept on holding me to his chest. I couldn't feel my arms, my chest was constricted like I couldn't get enough air. I kept on breathing through my mouth. My tears couldn't stop falling. I was cocooning my self to Anthony, he was rocking me, holding me tight in his embrace.

“Hey sweetheart, the more you struggle the more you will get hurt.” She heard the calm but threatening tone near her ears. The strong cologne hit her nostrils making her eyebrows knitted with disgust. A mumbling tried to come out from her mouth as the thick duct tape made her lips sealed. Her continuous struggle made her wrists bruised with clotted blood. The blindfold on her eyes made her tenser, making her unaware of the monster standing in front of her. His heavy footsteps were circling her to increase her heartbeat.