Prison Break Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

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So there was no way I would explain what I had done to him, maybe except if Fallon gave me permission, which I highly doubted would ever happen. I shook my head slowly. “Let go of me.” My voice was soft. I did not want to make this any bigger. “I told you, I’m not doing that until you tell me what’s going on. And when you broke out of prison. A vacation? Really? You really think that I believe that?” He was talking about when Fallon’s minion had broken me out of the prison and taken me to that cabin of hell which was in the countryside. “I just want you to let go of me, Chris,” I begged him. “Let’s drop this.”

I smile, "But first, I think we should have a deal between us. I help you getting your brother out from jail, you help me finding my father." "I already told you that I would help you." "Fine. Deal?" I extend my hand. "Deal, deal, deal," he impatiently shakes my hand. "Now tell me what is the way?" "You ever seen the series Prison Break?" ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ I adjust my wig and take a deep breath. I knock at the door as politely as possible. "Come in," a male voices says loudly.

Then he started screaming like a maniac, his voice echoing through the prison. The guard got annoyed and zapped him with a taser. Electricity coursed through Tyler's body. He knew Tyler was just another piece of trash with a bad reputation. Tyler shut up real quick after that, his body still twitching from the shock. I hummed a happy tune as I left the prison and headed into my bright new future. After all, my life was looking so good it was blinding, while all my enemies were getting their daily dose of their favorite electric stick.

"Unless you recant. Admit you coerced Damien. Plead guilty. Take a deal. Five years instead of twenty. You'd still lose your daughter, but at least you'd be alive to try to rebuild afterward." "Go to hell." "I'll see you there." He hangs up. I sit there. Shaking. Understanding. This is it. The end. I'm going to prison. I'm going to lose everything. Damien betrayed me. Richard won. Unless— My phone buzzes. A text. Unknown number. Don't give up. Please. This isn't what it looks like. I'm still on your side. Tomorrow. Something happens tomorrow that changes everything. Trust me. One more day. That's all I'm asking. —D

"By the way, Ryan said if your pup is ever born, it'll just steal the fatherly love meant for mine. So, you should really think about that." "After all, he doesn't even know you're pregnant, does he? But he's guarding my pup every single day." I stared at the words on the screen and suddenly started to laugh. So, that was their plan. I touched my stomach, thinking of the doctor's words—the pup is still there—and a wave of determination washed over me. I will protect this pup myself. I forced myself up and wrote out a formal declaration to dissolve the mate bond. I left the papers on the coffee table in the Pack House, right next to my wedding ring.

"I think she has finally forgiven me; I never tried or supported another escape plan. I tried to talk Annette's mother out of it, but she never listened; she was upset about the death of her best friend, and she hated me too. They all died trying to regain their freedom, my mother gave them enough courage to rebel, but it was all in vain. Jack, Annette, and I were the only ones who didn't try to participate. They were the only ones who listened to me... when Jack proposed this new plan to escape, I refused, but later, Jack told me that freedom was what my mother always wanted for me and everyone. Emer's plan would work; the first time, it failed, but I had nothing left to lose anyway. "I did

At the time, he seemed to feel nothing special toward me. That was how my one-sided crush began. Fortunately, he would often help his mother deliver supplies to me. We ended up keeping in touch that way. My diary from those years contained nothing but daily training notes and everything about him. Later, his childhood friend and one true love, Lisa, returned. They broke up and reunited over and over. Their romance became a long-lasting gossip within the Blood Moon Pack. My brief one-sided love story ended without ever truly beginning. I wished him happiness and gradually let go.

No more teleporting and jumping from rooftops, there was only a man awaiting his arrest. It wasn’t difficult for Spencer to find me. I was in the severely underused rented apartment just passing the time by reading the books Mrs Peterman gave. Earlier on, Nash promised to break me out of the prison when Spencer gets his hands on me and Khronos promised to find me a new place to settle down after the breakout. We were all wanted men who had gone through thick and thin but the thought of three grown men living under one roof made me chuckle. For the people who didn’t know better, it would look like two gay fathers and an adopted son.