I'm Trapped Novels & Stories

"What are you afraid of? I looked around. This is a blind spot with no surveillance cameras." Things started to get steamy. Somehow, Howard seemed rushed. He behaved differently from when we were kissing in the room. I was prepared to do it with him then, but my guts told me something was off. Howard seemed to notice I was distracted. "Babe, what are you thinking about? It's a great opportunity right here. So many people are out there being chased by ghosts, yet inside here…" I couldn't bring myself to listen to him. "Stop it."

“Turns out they were married. They were fucking married!” “No way! And no one knew?” Isabella asked with a shocked expression. Lucas did not say anything. He only staggered into the room with a feeling of failure. He had lost everything to his ex-wife, the same woman he had despised. When he entered the room, he sat on the bed as he was drenched in his worries. Would he ever survive the trauma? “Oh shit. What have I done?” he asked himself as he began to sweat profusely.

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.

"I love you. I want to treasure you. You're the only one I want so bad to the point of not being able to function whenever you're not by my side. Those years I lived away from you felt like an eternity. It was as if I was trapped in a place with nothing. I wanted to escape; I want to meet you again."

No one is going to do it for me or even answer my questions. I have fallen into the damn trap and I looked up. That was when I realized that Miranda and her men were in front of me. There's no way out anymore and I think it's time to say goodbye. Miranda was not smiling, same as her men, Their faces were expressionless, I couldn't even mutter a word not like any could come out from my mouth. My legs were shaking at the sight of them. There was nowhere to run to because I was already trapped. I was a fool to think that there was an escape route from here when they knew they were everywhere. They allowed me to fool myself thinking I could escape from this already trapped warehouse.

I couldn't bring myself to put anything in my mouth, not when he had provided it. I was trapped. Trapped in this room, trapped in this body, trapped in this mind. And I didn't know how to escape.

I whispered, my voice breaking, “…you’re not trying to escape a monster.” My lips parted, breath unsteady. “You’re already trapped inside one."

Seven days to find a way out of this nightmare. Or seven days until my life ended. I stumbled into my chambers and locked the door. Then I sank to the floor and finally let myself break. The bond was gone. Kieran was gone. And I was trapped. Trapped in an engagement to a monster. A monster who would own me in seven days. And I had no idea how to escape.

My heart pounded in my chest, and adrenaline surged through my veins. But before I could get to it, it vanished, replaced by brick walls What? what just... Damian’s laughter was dark, mocking. “You think you can escape me? Foolish girl.” I turned, eyes wide with desperation, and my mind raced. Fear spread through my body, paralysing me. It didn't take long for the realization to dawn on me I'm trapped . Again. And this time, it wasn't a dream.

Watching. I stepped inside. My footfalls echoed. The door slammed shut behind me. Locked. Trapped. Exactly where he wanted me. But what he didn’t know—what none of them knew—was what I’d brought with me. And who was already on the way. Because the thing about traps? They work both ways. And I’d been waiting my whole life to become the weapon.