I'm Trapped Novels & Stories

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.

I scream as a hidden trapdoor swings open, a dark tunnel yawning below, and something,someone grabs my ankle, their grip cold and unyielding. “Julian!” I cry, my hands scrabbling for his as I’m yanked downward, the darkness swallowing me. His fingers slip from mine, his shout of my name echoing as I’m dragged into the tunnel, the trapdoor slamming shut above me. The air is damp, musty, the walls tight and suffocating. I thrash against the grip on my ankle, my hands scraping against rough stone, my heart pounding with terror. “Let me go!” I scream, but the figure pulling me is relentless, their strength overwhelming.

I was a fraud. The realization hit me as I talked on the phone with my mother. "You're just so responsible, honey," she chirped, her voice thick with pride. "Your father and I were just saying how lucky we are. A good student, a good boyfriend… a perfect son." The words felt like a cage closing in. I had to be perfect, even when every fiber of my being was unraveling.

Constantly, crying over his fate on the brink of the abyss of darkness. ~~ The next day, Karina was able to go home. He looked at the broken door of his apartment. Karina went inside cautiously. When the Switch is turned on, the state of the house looks very messy. Some things were destroyed. It's all kind of settled. Karina does not know what the thief is looking for. He has no treasure to hide. He turned to the mirror. There are red streaks. [DON'T RUN AWAY. PAY OFF YOUR DEBT. ]

Valentina whispered bitterly. Evelyn immediately interrupted. “Enough.” But Valentina ignored her completely. “She left years ago, Lucas! Years ago! Yet you still punish me for it!” Lucas’s jaw tightened. “This isn’t about punishment.” “Then what is it about?” Lucas suddenly stood from the table. The movement startled everyone. For a moment he looked like a man carrying years of exhaustion on his shoulders. “I wake up every day feeling trapped,” he admitted quietly. “I go to work. I come home. I smile for cameras. I attend meetings. But none of it feels real anymore.”

Today, I am a stranger in a broken body, in a bed that is not mine, with a name that is not mine, watched over by a mother who is not mine. And for the first time in so long, I am no longer merely safe. I am trapped.

"Come, let's go before someone tries to snatch you away from me." "I'm sorry if you feel like being neglected by me, babe." She sighed as she hugged him. "I won't do that again..." He hugged her back tightly. "No matter what you want to do. Rest assured that I will always be here to support you, babe. You know how much I love you..." he whispred in her ears. "I guess being TRAPPED IN SHACKLES with you isn't as bad as I thought..." she laughed. "And I'm lucky to get TRAPPED IN SHACKLES with you. Thank you for bringing out the best in me..."

Just as the car was about to arrive at a small but relaxing house, Calista suddenly stiffened again. Asteria noticed the change in Calista. She looked closely at her best friend's face. She was surprised because, lately, there seemed to be something wrong with Calista. However, Asteria did not know what was wrong and why. Calista again heard the voice that had often frightened her in recent times. "Why are you going with them, Calista!" "Do you want to die? Hah!" "You no longer want to live a decent life?" "Are you ready to be enslaved? Yes!"

Tenths. They came closer, more closer, most closer and... one jumped with a speed of an eagle extending his jaw to catch her. That's when she felt being wrapped in huge arms which seized and forced her to jump over the cliff. "Don't worry! I'm taking you into an abyss where only peace and happiness flows." The man said, his voice sounding more romantic and promising to her. "Rejoice because your story is about to reach a happily ever moment."

Storm I woke up the next morning and it wasn’t long before the thought that today was my last day with Kat sank in. Laying there, I felt the ache in my chest as the tears gathered in my eyes. I was going to miss her when I left here, but my leaving here had to happen. There really was no other option for me. My survival depended on me getting out of here and making a life for myself elsewhere.