Imprisoned By Love Novels & Stories

I shivered at his words, memories flooding back of a time when I was blinded by love and lust. "You never forced me before," I whispered, trying to reason with him. "Please, let me go." But his eyes darkened with anger, and I knew escape was not an option. He gripped my hand tightly and pulled my hands over my hand, securing them by the sleeves of my shirt. The look in his eyes sent a chill down my spine, and I realized I was truly trapped in this nightmare. Desperation consumed me as I searched for any possible way to break free from his grasp.

Fear, love, anger twisted in my chest. The darkness inside me stirred. Smiled. I loved the chains. And I whispered, voice sharp, shaking with betrayal: “Do you think chains will save me… or break me?” His voice dropped, heavy with pain. “I don’t know.” I lifted my head slowly. My eyes burned black. And a cold smile curved my lips Not mine. Not fully. “You should pray,” I whispered, voice low and cold. “That I am still the woman you love when these chains fall.”

The way the guards looked at me when I carved her initials into my arm with a broken plastic fork. I told her about the men I beat for looking at her picture. How I starved for four days just because the meal tray had been passed through a hand that once insulted her. I told her I still loved her. But she never wrote back. So much for love and promises. So much for going to prison for a girl who stopped seeing me the moment I made her a free woman. Tonight, I watched her close the curtains, and it almost broke me. She used to leave them open.

None wanted imprisonment, but this specific cruelty—Love separated from her beloveds for subjective eons—seemed designed for maximum suffering. "There's something else," the goddess's distributed voice warned. "When one aspect is imprisoned, the others lose access to that nature temporarily. It's not gone, just... locked away with the imprisoned aspect." Understanding crashed over us like ice water. "If Love is imprisoned first—" "The other aspects lose capacity for romantic love until her rotation ends." Kieran's wolf howled. Dimitri's scattered light convulsed. The thought of me—even fractured me—unable to feel love for them was almost worse than imprisonment itself.

A fearful expression. i grabbed her hand and dragged her to a corner. She was struggling so hard to get out of my hard grip. But instead of leaving it. I gripped it so hard to let her know the pain. I knew that my hands will leave some Marks on her wrist. But she should also know the result of her behaviour. Once we were alone, I moved my face towards her to see her eyes filled with tears. I did not lose my grip but when I saw a tear fell down on her cheeks, my grip automatically losen up on her wrist. She took this opportunity and got the rid of my

“I free you because I love you, Thea. I let you go so that you can see a wider world, more than the small world you’ve walked in until now. And I free you so you can feel… more love out there.” “But I will promise you one thing,” Sebastian said, his voice soft but firm, “even if you leave this place, I will not stop watching over you. That is how I love you. I will wait for you here patiently. If one day you find another man who is better than me, I will not stand in your way. I will let you go and pray for you from afar. But until that time comes… I will still haunt you.” Thea frowned, her gaze fixed on Sebastian in annoyance. “Isn’t that the same thing?” she asked firmly. “Whether you keep

“I wasn’t expecting you to ever visit again, Olivia. I’m happy you’re here—so happy. There’s nothing to apologize for.” His words were a balm, soothing the raw edges of my guilt, but they also deepened the ache, the love I’d tried to bury surging back, fierce and unyielding. I sank into the chair, my heart pounding, my eyes tracing the bruises, the limp, the toll of his imprisonment. We sat in silence, the hum of the hospital a distant backdrop, everything unsaid—his arrest, my absence, our love—pressing down like a storm cloud.

"Your love will not save you, Lochlan. It will only be your downfall." With a final, defiant cry, I summoned every ounce of my strength, fighting against the relentless chains that held me captive. The iron links groaned in protest, my muscles flexing with desperation. And at that moment, as sweat mingled with tears down my face, I vowed to break free from the chains that bound me, to defeat the betrayal that had ensnared my heart, and to rescue the woman I loved from the clutches of darkness.

I could feel my pulse pounding beneath my skin, and all I wanted was to pull away, to create some distance between us but his touch held me captive. "Perhaps you dont realize it, Love... because people have made my reputation for being of a cold and distant even calculated man... But you are the first woman who managed to captivate me, bring me to fold, consume all of my thoughts... make me believe that there is such a thing as pure, untainted love in this world."

"This building is built on an isolated land. The houses before this building are still far away. It is far from the city and there are no other people here except me and my armed men so I am sorry to tell you, darling, but no one will ever come to rescue you here." She looked at him with fury and full hatred. She just simply despises him! "This is kidnapping!" she hissed. He just shrugged her accusation out. "What do you want? What do you need to release me?!" She didn't care if she sounded begging and desperate to be freed. "Money? Do you want money? How much do you want? Daddy can provide you even a million, just let me go. Just please let me go!" He only smirked instead of getting encoura