Kurapika Chained Novels & Stories

"My God... is that... is that the Devil of Dalal Street? On a leash?" Kiara smiled perfectly, a terrifying, victorious curve of her red lips. "He is my new, personal doormat, Mr. Kapoor. I noticed it is heavily raining outside. Please, do not aggressively stain my expensive Persian rugs. You may wipe your dirty shoes completely on his back."

He had moved. “What did you see?” Kieran asked. His voice wasn’t calm anymore. Not fully. I shook my head. “I…I don’t know…” “That’s not true.” “I don’t…” “Lena.” His tone stopped me.I swallowed. “…Chains,” I whispered. Immediately, Kai straightened slightly. “…Chains?” he repeated. I nodded slowly. “There was something… inside… and it was chained.”Kieran’s expression changed. Not much.But enough.“That confirms it,” he said quietly.“Confirms what?!” I asked. No one answered immediately.

I was not aware of my abilities as much as I wanted to believe I knew. It was alarming to hear footsteps somewhere all of a sudden after a period of stillness. Tobacco scent wafted through my nose. It was familiar, the distinct smell of a Kapre. I calmed down, knowing it was not strange to be followed by some of them. I have learned from the talks with Banyan, that once a Kapre developed a connection with another creature. It tends to super protective to the extent of following its friend around at the reason or justification of keeping him safe from harm.

Chapter 2: The Party Kaplan Kaplan was annoyed that his conversation with Lila was cut short. His mind was swirling with questions and strategies to get accepted the Harappa field program. He didn’t know why, but every fiber of his being knew that he had to go.

I scramble backward, crab-walking away from them, my vision swimming. "Bitch!" The second Reaper draws a knife. "I'll gut you!" He lunges. I brace myself. I have no weapon left. The knife in my boot is gone. The keys are in the man's skull. Then, the air splits. WHISH-CRACK. A sound like a whip, but heavier. Metallic. The Reaper with the knife stops. He looks down. A heavy steel chain is wrapped around his neck. The links are thick, rusted, biting into his flesh.

When he heard another groan he narrow his gaze like he saw something that caught his attention. "A rope!!" Kazuma's hands were tied up at the back of the chair he was sitting in, seeing this Sasuke became utterly tensed about what was going on.was this kidnapping or what? But why in his own house? He open his mouth to shout for help or anything of that sort, when someone walked in, the room wasn't quite dark but he could see clearly that it was a woman in her late thirties. walked in, wearing a hot bikini to show off her angelic figure, with her round breast pecking out of her bra, from where he stood he could see her nipples clearly, and he gulped down slowly.

I said softly, and then we kissed passionately. *** End of Chained to the Billionaire

She cried about how much pain she was in. Declan immediately brought a bowl of chicken soup and knocked on my door. "Sierra, this is chicken soup my mom sent over. Drink some quickly to nourish your body."

I would no⁠t di‍e⁠ chained like an a‌nima‍l for a stu⁠pid cursed Alpha I barely know. T⁠he chains hel‌d firm, but I kept fighting. My fi​ngers sli‌pped on m‌y‍ own‍ blo‌od, ma⁠king the metal s‍lick. I changed⁠ angles, using‌ m⁠y l‍egs for⁠ leverage, i⁠gnoring the bur⁠n in my shoul‍der‌s.

the fortress will be a cage within a cage. I spend the hours pacing. Three steps forward. Three steps back. The chain clinks with every movement. It is a steady rhythm. It keeps me from losing my mind. I try to reach out to my wolf. She is quiet now. She is exhausted from the rejection. The bond is a dull throb in my chest. It is like a bruised muscle. It hurts to move. but I cannot ignore it. The door opens again in the afternoon. This time it is Vane. The Beta.