Lock Up Novels & Stories

She never wishes to uncover her secrets, there is no way she will be telling the truth. "Lock your mouth," Fuentes let go of a sigh and took a glimpse of the occurrence. "Give me your gun," Hase Rutledge's face turned back to see her and he looked surprised upon seeing how serious she was. "You gotta be kidding me, lady," he bit his lower lip and chuckled, yet his eyes widened the moment Fuentes hastened to take the gun from his grip.

"There is no other option than to lock him in the same cage like eleven years ago." Azalea had guards bring in the same cage into the room and Luna Howell held his clothes tightly. "You won't allow him stay in there again right? It will be too hard on him." She shouted, tears streaming down her eyes.

That was the first guard that first spoke. Speaking of that devil, he grinned. “That’s great then. We could relax and chill today because boss Greg’s not around.” “But how about the woman that boss told us to watch over?” Olivia silently prayed that the latter should just go with the flow and leave from watching over her and her room so that she could go on with her plan of escaping. The first guard just shrugged it off, totally confident there was no way to escape. “Come on, the door’s tightly locked. She could not get out no matter what she would do.”

“Please wаіt hеrе fоr hіm, I dоn’t wаnt tо hаvе to fіx thаt lock, ѕо ѕtор playing wіth іt.” Wіth thаt, hе shuts the dооr abruptly, and I’m left ѕtаrіng at thе stub оf the tіnу nаіl fіlе still lоdgеd іn thе lосk.

Lock got up from the bed, still murmuring and headed to the door. His hand reached out for the knob , then he stopped and turned "Ensure you let Lora know that her presence is highly needed here. " He left the room and I released a sigh. Yeah, things were about to go Crazy.

“Shut the fuck up. You’re on my time.” The door suddenly slammed open, Locke and T-Rex having kicked it open. Their guns were drawn and pointed at the thug’s chest. The thug immediately hopped off the prostitute, and went for his gun on the nightstand. But Locke’s aim was true, and blew the guy’s hand off in a flash. The thug screamed bloody murder as he gripped the stump that used to be his hand. T-Rex looked at the prostitute and ordered her to get out, which she did without a shred of hesitation or modesty.

I asked him. "It can get missing and we normally don't have spare keys for each cell. Although it's safer this way, the keys are well stuck and to remove it, I have to undo this metallic locker which is hardly joined together to give a firm rock hard protection of losing the keys" he replied pointing at the metallic locker that was on the foamy stuff attached to his waist belt. "So what can I do for you?"

A guard shouted, “The Steinhart Research Facility is under attack! Initiate full lockdown—Protocol Seven!” “What!?” Lucian barked at a passing butler. “All Steinhart properties are now on emergency lockdown,” the man replied. “No one leaves. No one enters.”

The map on the wall is bleeding red. Every red dot represents a human being currently trapped in a state of involuntary, relentless arousal. A surgeon in Chicago. A bus driver in London. A kindergarten teacher in Berlin. "We can't turn it off," Alex says, his voice tight with frustration. "The blockchain lock is holding. We have to wait for the encryption cycle to reset. Two hours." "They don't have two hours," I say, looking at the flood of panic messages scrolling on the sidebar. "People are going to get hurt. Or fired. Or arrested."

Knot with a frown. "It was… a toy for a game of police catching a thief that Miss Jacqueline was playing." "If it's just a toy," said Jackson, "I'm sure we could get someone to unlock them." Mr. Knot smiled wryly and said, "But that toy is a limited edition, and the lock and key are specially made, so… they are very rare. Without a special lock from the manufacturer, an ordinary locksmith would not be able to unlock the handcuffs." Jackson's face darkened. How could he possibly let his daughter stay handcuffed to that little bastard?