I'm Trapped Novels & Stories

I was trapped, with no way out. I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind racing with all the events that had transpired over the past few days. It felt like a nightmare that I couldn't escape from. My heart was heavy, and the tears just kept falling down my face. I felt so helpless, so trapped. I couldn't believe how quickly my life had turned upside down. I was kidnapped and held against my will, and now I was stuck in a place that felt like a prison. And worst of all, I had no idea what was going to happen to me.

YOU SHOULD CALL ME DAD MELANIE'S POV~~ As I slowly emerged from the depths of a restless sleep, I awakened to a pervasive sense of exhaustion that clung to me like a shadow. The constant, dull ache in my leg persisted, reminding me of my fragile state. I found myself trapped in a vortex of thoughts, each more troubling than the last, when suddenly, a soft knock echoed from the door. My mind raced with possibilities—who could it be at this hour? Perhaps it was Bryan, ever watchful and concerned.

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.

It was a trap. It was a trap I couldn’t shake off. I shimmied hard into the rabbit hole and got stuck inside. There was no way out. The pull of the blanket under my chin, the fold of my body and the dangerous thoughts were all a trap. I found myself in a loop, in a cycle I could not break.

Oh God, oh God, oh God. ‎My breath comes in short gasps as I stagger to the door, jiggling the handle desperately. Locked. Of course it’s locked. I rattle it harder, pounding my fist against the wood, the sound echoing in the empty room. “Let me out! Hey! Anyone! Let me out!” No answer. Just silence. My heart pounds so hard it hurts, like it’s trying to escape my chest. I scan the room frantically—nightstands, a dresser, a chair by the balcony. No phone. No weapon. Nothing but luxury trapping me in. I try the balcony doors—locked too. The glass is thick, unbreakable without tools I don’t have. I’m trapped. Completely trapped.

I feel cornered in ways I have never felt before, caged by invisible bars that close tighter every second. What the hell am I supposed to do with this? What am I supposed to think? I am trapped. Completely, utterly trapped. The only way out is to quit the program. But I cannot. I cannot even imagine it. To do that would not only undo everything I have fought for but burn it all down to ash. It would crush everything to the ground, leaving me with nothing but regret and the weight of wasted effort. So how the hell do I deal with this? Yup. My life just became officially, irrevocably messed up.

to my room once more, something inside me wilted. I was trapped. And this time, there were no shackles. Just honeyed voices. And a lock I couldn’t see.

It’s a trap. And this time— If I make the wrong move— I don’t lose control. I lose her. Again.

Chelsea Engels Pitch black, everything was pitch black, it was so dark I couldn't even see my own skin. Where am I? Where is this place? What's happening? Why does it feel so lonely? I felt trapped, unable to move, stuck in one place. Do I call for help? What if no one hears me? Is it worth the try? I tried to move again, but I couldn't. I tried to feel the environment around me, look for what to hold on to and pull myself up, but I found nothing. My hand just kept on passing through air. It was as if I was trapped in nothing but air.

"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.