Novel Chains Novels & Stories

So I lay back, my heart pounding, and let the anesthesia carry me away. But when I woke up… I wasn’t in a hospital bed. I was on a cold floor. My wrists ached, and my legs felt too heavy to move. There was no blanket, no soft voice, no smell of medicine. Only chains. I was chained. Like an animal. Like a prisoner. And I didn’t know where I was—or why. Until I fully understand now.

Colin left the mall, while I stood there frozen, unable to move. Alice leaned close to my ear. "I told you, I have a system. Now you believe me, right?" I clenched my teeth and still did not say a word. Alice could see the fear in my eyes, and her smile grew even brighter. When I got home, I immediately went online to search for information about systems. Every source said the same thing: systems did not exist in real life. They were nothing more than fictional plot devices made up for novels. I was not willing to give up, so I posted about it online. All the internet users just made fun of me, saying the breakup made me lose my mind and that instead of admitting I was not attractive enough,

" Terrance noticed the house was no longer in flames, assuming that Phuture extinguished them before or after examining Celie's bible. He didn't expect Chicago's work against the demons to be done so quickly, so hopefully Phuture could read just as fast. Phuture examined Celie's bible thoroughly towards the end, being sure to take her own separate notes while reading through. She was reading through important information when she reached a page that was disoriented. Someone must've wetted the page to screw up the ink... I can tell there's a page ripped out as well! Maybe I could use my divinity... Phuture placed her hand on the disorientated page, centering her energy to focus on the writing

Nova looked at him. "What does that mean?" Before he could answer, the chains binding his wrists cracked. A sharp metallic sound echoed through the chamber. One of the glowing links shattered. Then another. Kieran's eyes widened. "No." Nova blinked. "Isn't that a good thing?" "No." His voice was sharper now. "If the chains break now—" A monstrous roar interrupted him. The prison floor lurched violently. Stone shattered. A wave of dark energy burst through the tunnel behind him. The temperature dropped instantly.

he explained before walking away from me. He fixed my runaway hair before holding my hand. "Marriage didn't chained us to be together Cassandra, it's our love that made us stay for each other. Iloveyou from then and forever. I don't care if forever doesn't exist, the hell I don't give a fvck about it. Iloveyou, that's all that matters. "he said, full of love and respect. "Iloveyoutoo and I am willing to chained my heart to yours Andrei" I replied and hugged him tight.

What had once been the greatest kingdom in existence now looked like a graveyard. And something was waking inside it. Something that should have remained buried forever. Then the chained warrior stepped forward. The golden chains around his wrists rattled. A strange sound. Not metal. Not magic. Something older. Each link seemed carved from living light itself. The symbols covering them pulsed brighter with every heartbeat shaking the world. BOOOOOOOOM. The ground trembled. Stone cracked beneath their feet. The chained warrior winced. Only slightly. But Thomas noticed. And suddenly he understood.

And he was supposed to be a wolf, he didn't know how it could get better than that. He could scent the lingering scent of rain and wet grass, as it had rained earlier that day. His knees shook as he was kneeled on the ground with the chains holding both his hand to the wall. Suddenly, he heard a snapping noise. Looking towards his right hand that was chained, he saw that he had managed to rip one side of the chain into two. Fuck, he throught. That hasn't happened for a few years. These chains were of top quality induced with silver in them, it was used for torture mainly.

“I thought I couldn’t get out because I was too weak, too thin. I felt like my body had simply given up, and maybe I should have too.” Hertor turned fully toward me then, his expression serious, almost harsh. “No, Violet.” His voice was firm, categorical. “You didn’t get out because it was impossible.” I frowned. “The chains…” he continued. “They weren’t ordinary. They were compression chains. Ancient. Created precisely for that. Remember?” It was true… I had forgotten, forgotten those chains that seemed to weigh more than just matter. “To prevent transformation. To drain vital energy.” His eyes darkened. “Even an alpha would struggle there. You didn’t fail. You survived what no one should e

Chains: I got up this morning and got ready for my day but didn't know what I was doing anymore. Everyday it is the exact same thing everyday I get up take a shower and go to the diner to see her after that I head to the club. Nobody knows how I feel about her hell I don't even think she knows. I spend most of my time sitting at a booth watching her from afar. I always get put in her section and I just order my food that is it. There is no small talk because I'm afraid if I put myself out there I won't survive being hurt again. To put it mildly I'm terrified of her rejecting me.

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