Prisoner Invincible Novels & Stories

That man could be-could definitely be punished if caught helping a prisoner escape by telling her where the main door was. "Take her back to the room!" said Damian. And one of his subordinates who was as big as Damian approached Selena and immediately grabbed Selena's body onto one of his shoulders. He carried Selena like a potato sack. Selena was shocked and tried to rebel. "Hey, hey! Put me down! I can walk on my own! Hey!" screamed Selena as the man walked after Damian while carrying her. Arriving in the hallway of her room, a well-dressed woman leaned against one of the walls as she watched Damian's arrival. A smile was etched on her lips at the sight of Damian. Merry.

The police arrested me soon after. Zoey kicked me hard, sending me crashing to the ground. "Ronald inhaled smoke and he's still being treated in the hospital! How could you be this vicious? You were trying to burn him alive! "Just wait. This time, I absolutely won't let you off." The day I was sentenced, Zoey publicly announced her support for Ronald as the heir to the Goldman family. From that moment on, I had nothing left. For three years in prison, I slept beside the toilets. They shoved my head into toilet water and forced me to drink it. The inmates beat me, humiliated me, treated me worse than an animal.

I state turning around he grabs my arm roughly as an audience fills the halls. "Let me go!" I exclaim, then the next thing I see is him falling back him holding his nose that's bleeding. "Did you hear the lady she said no" I hear a deep masculine voice I look up to see Jace as he stands there towering over the weasel on the ground.

She knew better than to converse with prisoners, especially those held in such dungeons. “Wait,” he stopped her. “Please,” his voice held compelling pain. “Help me” “I have no business here” she said against her better judgement. “Only high rated criminals are subjected to such dungeons” “I'm innocent” he beseeched. “I've done nothing wrong!” His arm rattled the chains “If you don't help me, they'll kill me” Nevaeh knew she should go, but a small curious part of her kept her feet rooted to the spot. The man's words hammered heavy like the truth, but that was not a guarantee. Most criminals would say anything to save their skin, and yet-

Right now, I was heading to the underground prison; I would pay a visit to my dear shooter. As the guards open the doors to the prison, I'm greeted by Victor. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "I'm taking care of this bastard," Victor said. Nodding my head, I asked the guards to open the cell. Inside against the wall hang our friend, silver chains on his neck, legs, and of course, his only arm. "How's the room?" I asked. The fucker didn't lookup. "I asked you a question," I hissed, taking a seat on a stool.

The thing seemed to irk him but he tried to be more gentle, trying to control his demons. “Not to me, princess…” he gently held her wrists and swiftly flipped her on the bed, hovering over her and pinning her wrists on either side of her head so her movements could not stop him. He did it so abruptly that she did not even get the time to comprehend. “Please… please let me go… please I-I beg you, please,” she whimpered desperately, shaking her head and trying to free her wrists—moving wildly under him, knowing very well that she could never face his force. There was no use in struggling.

Sienna looked at Matty and said indifferently, “In fact, I’ve also heard about this incident, and it’s the real version of the event. Do you want to hear it?” Matty nodded repeatedly. “Yes!” “The real version is like this. The partner who was eager to save the hostages got his identity as an undercover agent exposed, so he suffered inhumane torture. All of his tendons and hamstrings were cut off, and he was tortured to the point where there was no unharmed skin on his body. He didn’t say a word and he didn’t betray his partner until the end. He simply resigned to his fate and died an upright man.

I also helped to keep them off of the Council’s radar. “What of the prisoners?” I asked him, a sinking feeling in my gut. “Gone. The group rescued all of them. From the infants to the phoenix and everything in between. It appears that someone had been able to hack into our systems, so they were able to infiltrate the compound through the locked doors. Whoever it was were highly trained fighters. I was left for dead and knew that I needed to contact you.” I could hear the pain in his voice and his labored breathing. He was probably seriously injured, potentially on death's door, but I didn’t give a shit. His failure wouldn't be tolerated.

Violet was impressed that she was being really nice to someone that didn't deserve. "He said that you are his prisoner, but we all have to treat you nicely. But don't get happy too soon. He asked the guards to keep a close eye on you, so… If I were you I wouldn't try anything. We have orders to put you in the dungeon again if that happens." Violet nodded in silent. "You know, Jack is a very nice guy. He helps everyone and saved a lot of us. I really don't get why you'd want to kill him."

Chapter 2 "Thanks Artie." I smile at Aurther the head chef of the prison, a gentle giant of a man who got stuck here after killing a man in self defense. Everyone loves him. He is friendly, polite and always helping those that don’t cause him any trouble. The best part is if you are kind to him and help him in the kitchen, then you’ll earn extra desert in this hell hole. “Not a problem Alli Cat. Also, take this.” Holding out a cupcake to me, I quickly reach over and receive the treat and place it onto my tray, my necklace slipping out from under the collar of my shirt and catching the light.