Manacled Synopsis Novels & Stories

I twist, aiming low, but another hand clamps over my mouth, cutting off the sound before it can leave my throat. “Easy,” a voice murmurs near my ear. “We just want to talk.” I bite down hard. The man swears and tightens his grip. I fight anyway — knees, elbows, weight thrown back — but there are too many of them, moving like they’ve done this before. They drag me toward the van. This is it, a part of my mind notes distantly. This is the mistake. The door yawns open, dark and waiting. A gunshot cracks the air.

The made man who was kidnapped is now laying down on his bed with so many wires attached to his arms. Luca stood beside his bed and noticed that all the nails from his fingers are missing and there are some burn marks, injuries from slicking with a blade, his head is wrapped up in bandages. "Two bullet wounds are the major. One is just below his heart. The other is in his left knee" Carter explained. The guy is awake. When he saw his boss carter with a masked man and Marco, he knows the other one should be Luca. The one whom he is waiting for. His target. The one for whom they planned all this.

He waved the gun again, this time, in front of Mark's chest “He made us pose like idiots with you on that bed, to have something to threaten you with. We were five naked, excited idiots eager to take you as we wanted and, in the end, Daniel decided that only he could fuck you.” “And that bothered you.” Mark completed deciding to speak until now. “You were always smart, Sanders.” He began to fidget “Now move.” “No.” Mark growled, tensing even more. “I told you to move!” Tom shouted “Do you want me to blow your chest? I’ll do it if it’s need! This ends today!” I squeezed Mark's shoulders when I felt he was about to attack that maniac. “So...” I licked my lips nervously, looking for a way to di

Marcus nods, Jackson raises the whip swinging it again. "Need her moving." Marcus points above, he wants her hands above her, and her whole body accessible. Jackson nods, standing back as Marcus unfastens Anaya from the post, before tying her hands above her head. Marcus walks in looking around he grabs items and comes out, hand Demitri the crop he holds one himself. His finger pointing to her breast for Demitri as he nods at Jackson.

She covered her mouth, but blood quickly seeped through her fingers. "Told you," I placed my hand on my hip. "Get the fuck out of here!" Camari cried as she ran for the door. "Excuse me?" The man said, grabbing my attention. "What?" He stood there looking at me. I never in my life have seen this man before, but his features seemed so familiar. He was tall, covered in tattoos, and had the same stunning eyes as Alek. "Not all of us like easy girls. Some of us are looking for love," The guy stated.

Her eyes were watering as well. She held him as close as she could. She planted kisses on his forehead. He was on his knees, and she was in his lap. They stayed there until the sun was replaced by the moon, and the sun won the battle again and replaced the moon. As the rays of sunshine dried up the previously wet floor, and lightly warmed up Amber’s toes, her swollen eyes opened. Amber’s pov: The man whose arms are wrapped tightly around my waist is my man…I’m sure of the fact that he’s the one for me. He is my mafia man. He chose me, not because I didn’t give him a choice, but rather because his heart told him to do so.

I yelled and took that opportunity, running towards him and I leaped onto his back, wrapped my arm around his neck, locking it with my other arm while my legs wrapped on his waist. "B-babe, stop!" He's trying to remove my arms while chuckling but I'm not budging until the door swings open and there are a lot of men standing outside, looking at us dumbfounded. Lucas stood straight when he saw them even if I'm still clinging behind him, then his face darkened, when I looked at the door, my eyes widened when an old lady stepped out in the middle of the men. It's Mrs. Manoban! _________

The woman saddled over to the man by the door, her expression sober as she looked on at a dead Connor. I looked up at Manuel with fear gripping my lungs as he said, addressing the other two with a menacing voice, "Any other questions?" The two rapidly shook their heads. He turned to me and his eyes glazed red as his fangs elongated. I struggled in my chair, my heart palpitating in fear as dread became my next breath. I was going to die, even if I didn't die of blood loss, this man towering over me would snap my neck as he had done with Connor.

“Step the fuck on it we need to get there before they do something they'll regret.” I look back at the screen and gulp. “Too late,” I say as two naked bodies come on the screen, her wrists tied to the bed she's spread eagle with his face buried in between her legs. Eating her out. I gulp back the bile rising my mouth, feeling sick. “What do you mean it's too fucking late?” “It's begun.” “What do you mean it's fucking begun Cas? We had a minute left.” “Wel know we have fucking zero they've done straight into it without any explanation to what the drug is and how it works unless I missed it.”

manik trust m14 so much and they are too loyal towards their master. So they have gone to have their lunch and that time manik got the message that team have been killed but the leader was alive still so he ordered his men to take him to the torture room. He was already shoted. His whole body was bleeding and filled with bullets but he still has breathes. If he get the treatment he could recover. " Who have given you the password of my device" Manik asked pressing his wound with his shoe heels. " Firstly promise me you will give me treatment!" He demanded being evil.