Prison Break Fan Fiction Novelas e Histórias

I quickly walk out of his office before I break down in front of him. I run upstairs into my room. I can’t hold it in anymore and release the tears. When did my life become so complicated? Why was I given such a cruel mate? Why won’t he allow me to speak to my Mom? It’s not like I said I’m going back to my old pack. But what if I want to go back? It’s not like he wants me, so why is he keeping me like I’m a prisoner? ***

"He's been planning this for years. Ever since your daddy ruined his family. He knew the only way to get to you was through me. And I was more than happy to help. Sending me to prison had been the greatest decision you both made for me. Because I met someone who hated your family way more than I did." She ran her hand down Adrian's arm. "We had so much fun in there, didn't we, Adrian? Making plans. Dreaming of this day. He had just a few days left in prison when I arrived. Good behaviour, they said. But I saw behind the mask. I saw the fire in him. The same fire I have. He told me all about you. And Damian. And your perfect little life. And kept in touch with me as soon as he was out."

Beside us, I hear Finn groaning. “I think I just broke my broken arm again,” he says as Hunter helps him up, the chair still partially attached to his legs by rope. “Next time you provoke a psychopath, Knox, maybe tell him you’ve disowned me first. I’d rather not be caught in another shootout this century.” “Would you shut up?” Serena snaps from her position under the stairs. “It's your fault you got captured, coming to my house and making stupid requests at night. Nobody wanted to kidnap you, idiot.”

Alicia's POV “Let me out!” I screamed at the door, tears coursing down my cheeks. “Please…” I fell to the ground, all hope of leaving this prison slipping away like sand through my fingers. A whimper left my lips at the idea of never leaving here, never seeing the sun again, or my dingy apartment... How did things come down to this? I curled up into a fetal position thinking about the series of strange, surreal events that had overturned my life this week from what it had been before…

“Oh…what a useless daughter “she thought silently. “You have been watching too much movie. This is not prison break. We are in a real world, so you better wake up right now . Trust me, sweetie. Have I ever failed you? Let us suffer just for a few seconds and then we can go back home. I promise you that we will spend the rest of our lives travelling and enjoying our lives. Do you prefer this smelly jail life to that? “She added. “Alright…. let us do it but I am never going to forget this.” she whispered back

Pfft, this isn't a household, it's a goddamn prison and I've been given a life sentence. But even in this prison, I still have a chance to get away. Let's just say that one night I had gotten bored in my self-pity and decided to write up a letter addressed to Phillip and Macy. It said that I had finally escaped and found a way to trick Andrei, that he never saw it coming and I'll help get them out soon too.

"I'm telling you now: no matter what you do, I'll never like you!" Rowena snapped. "You clinging to me like this only makes me feel sick!" She continued coldly, "And if anything happens to Preston, I'll never forgive you!" With that, she supported Preston–whose forehead was injured from the collision–and hurried toward the hospital, dragging me along as well. On the way there, Preston lost consciousness. In my previous life, Preston had been utterly alone and, in despair, jumped from a building.

The office still smelled of smoke and the faint copper of blood. Inside the comms room, the screens blinked with static, and the base’s frequencies cycled through their normal sweep. Adannael set the handset to a secure line and dialed. The line clicked, then connected. “This is Adannael Poe,” he said when Aldrevon answered. “Reporting, sir. There’s been a breach at the prison. The intruder escaped, and they took one prisoner. Superior Amelia is down, but alive.” “I figured,” Aldrevon spoke in a low voice.

I was going to throw myself at his feet, beg for his forgiveness, and hold my son until my arms ached. Then, my dashboard console began flashing frantically. Seventeen missed calls. All from Ricci. A cold knot of dread coiled tightly in my stomach. I pressed the Bluetooth button, connecting the call. "Ricci? What's wrong?" "Donna—I mean, Mrs. Moretti," Ricci’s voice came through the speakers, cracking with a pure, unmitigated panic I had never heard from him before. "There's been a catastrophic incident. A massive prison break at the federal maximum-security facility upstate."

When Sophia got tired of arguing with him, she left him and went back to wherever she had come from. One morning, Chad's friend came over and he was allowed to see Chad. Aiden and Kira have allowed him to see anyone who comes to visit him. His friend brought food for him. The friend asked him what happened and explained that he truly committed a crime and they purposely killed his woman Sophia. The friend was sad and he promised to help him get out but Chad told him if truly he wants to help him, he should help him escape the prison. The friend wondered how that could be possible.