Kay Flock In Jail Novels & Stories

she stutters. “I was not doing so well, but now that you are here, I couldn’t be better,” he answers. Kayola gently unlocks the padlock of the cell in which Keevan is. She enters and shuts the cell door. Kayola cannot even look into his eyes; she is afraid that he will sense her decision to remain in the Rogue Territory. “That’s great….I…I brought you cookies and some milk,” she brings out the jar of cookies from the deep pocket of her robe and opens it.

From that day on he has been drugging, beating, and fucking her whenever he wants, and to make her weak Ashford only let her eat thrice in a week, Ashford knows Kaya is a soldier and it will not be hard for her to run so he made her so weak that she can’t even run from her legs. But Ashford becomes more aggressive after Ford got behind the jail and Gatlin successfully secured Griffin under his wings; Ashford knows he can’t make Griffin his until Gatlin is alive. This make him so aggressive that he started beating her four to five times in a day and did not give her even a single drop of water for ten days, Kaya knows she is dying as she started feeling her body numb and only hater for her fa

I rolled my eyes and said that I would cry a river if they would not choose me, as lame as it sounds, I’m excited for them. Paul is sitting on a chair with a phone pressed against his ear, mumbling something I can’t quite hear. Meg follows, taking a seat beside Auntie. I sit in my red lounge chair with a knot on my stomach. “You heard the news, sweetheart?” Paul starts. I nod slowly. “Yes, I’m glad someone has put him behind bars.” “I’m glad, too, Cam. At least Pyke can finally breathe, he’s been working hard, helping the detective finding loopholes on Gray. There is enough evidence for him to spend a lifetime in jail. What’s shown on TV is only what the viewers can stomach.” he explains.

"I should have seen the signs earlier of what a conniving, amoral harpy you truly are. Kylie's existence as your daughter from an unknown man should have been the first red flag." Kayla recoiled as if struck, her face flushing crimson with rage and humiliation. Kylie simply continued to weep silently as the ugly truth about her was revealed before the world. President Bolting coldly motioned for the officers to finally take the remorseless criminals away to face long-overdue justice. "Take them away, officers. I want them both shipped off to the highest security prison Lithia has to offer. Deal with these treacherous snakes as they see fit.” "Hang on!" Serena's voice suddenly rang out.

Blue asked, obviously surprised about the situation. “Who is Mr Maverick here?” They asked, and I raised my hand. Two of them came over to me, pinned me to the ground, and handcuffed me whilst reading me my rights. “You are hereby arrested for the murder of Billy Campbell…” “What the fuck?” I snapped. “I didn't do it.” “You'll be taken now to the wolf court.” They said, dragging me out. Blue followed behind, alongside the pack. “What's a wolf court?” I asked. “How did I kill anyone?”

The lock disengaged with a loud thunk, and I was pushed inside. The intake office was colder than the hallway. Sterile white walls, a steel desk bolted to the floor, security cameras blinking red from the corners. Another guard waited inside, seated behind the desk, flipping through a file. He was older, salt-and-pepper hair, stocky build. His badge read Sgt. Heller. “Keaton Rhoades,” he read aloud, without looking up. “Age twenty-seven. Convicted of aggravated fraud, obstruction of justice, and manslaughter.” He lifted his eyes then, pale and bored. “Ten years. Maximum security. Lucky you.”

Ethan walked up to me and pulled me loser while Joel walked to Funke to make sure she was okay. I smiled as my best friend pouted and snuggled into his arms. I was relieved she had someone to take care of her but it also made my heart pinch. I didn’t know what I’d do if I had lost Funke. My gaze snapped back at Brooklyn who was staring at me with a livid expression. The wind had ruffled her newly washed hair. “Jordan Davis, you’re under arrest for blackmail, assault and attempted murder. You have the right to remain silent as whatever you say may be used against you in the court of law,” Detective Wallice said and cuffed her.

Hawk I stood in the kitchen and watched her leave. I wanted to fuckin’ kill Jenny… more so than before. I had no idea how Payton and I would move past this, but I had to keep them safe or I’d never forgive myself. My phone buzzed, and I reached into my pocket, pulling it out. “Hey, Kay.” “Are you sitting down?” she asked. “Not currently, no. Why?” “Mike called last night—” “Why the hell are you taking his calls?”

I went back to the police station, and I moved around it with familiar ease, like I was in my own house. I slumped down against the interrogation chair and asked Captain Zimmer cheerily, “What am I having for lunch today? Takeout again?” Captain Zimmer was a level-headed person. He did not even look at me as he continued preparing the interrogation. Meanwhile, Watson Xanders—Captain Zimmer’s partner—glared at me sternly and slammed his hands on the table. “Watch your tone, Mindy Fawkes! Why would we arrest you without proof? Just tell us. Why did you kill them?”

His face tensed as he heard Natasha speak from the other side. "Where is she now?" "I have locked her up in the dungeon. You want me to move her somewhere else?" Natasha asked. "No. Let her be there. Don't touch her until I return." Cayden sped the car back to his pack. ************* Max waited in the van and watched the rogues head off a few minutes later. He sat quietly in the van, but his wolf was itching to go get Kylie. "Are you the FBI?" an elderly female voice screeched from outside.