Prisoner Invincible Novels & Stories

I asked her. "Her name's Kitty," a guard said as he hit me with a baton on the back of my knees which caused me to fall and I cried out, "you stick to that, prisoner!" He spat out on my face and I grit my teeth, suffering from the harsh painful blow. "It's Prisoner VII," I said through loud breaths and gritted teeth, "it's Prisoner VII to you." ~~~

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.

"We'll do this the hard way. Elena?" Elena enters with magical truth serum. Not perfect but effective enough for basic information. "This violates pack law," the prisoner protests. "Forced interrogation is illegal!" "So is terrorism," I counter. "You forfeited rights when you chose violence, Elena, proceed." The truth serum takes effect quickly. The prisoner fights it but can't resist completely. "What's your name?" Elena asks. "Connor... Blackwood," he says through gritted teeth. "Who's your immediate superior?" Elena continues.

“You’ll never see Sky again. You’ll never breathe near my children. But if your words give him peace — I’ll let them reach him. Not because you deserve it… but because he does.” She stood up. “And after that, you’ll disappear. You won’t even exist in memory.” Monica closed her eyes, nodding through a sob. “I understand.” *** Inside a secure prison facility, Victor Fernando sat in his high-security cell, back straight, hands folded as if awaiting a chess opponent. He hadn’t spoken in days. Hadn’t answered the interrogators. Hadn’t acknowledged the cameras. Until today. The guard entered with a tablet. “There’s something you should see,” the guard muttered.

"I'm Felix Hazel. It's nice to meet you. Welcome to Area 51." "Area 51?" Ariadne repeats unsurely, shaking the man's hand next. Felix lingers, giving the Omega a once-over. Victor ignores the flare of jealousy in the pit of his stomach. "This prison is special. We house some of the most dangerous criminals in the world. You won't believe it, but… we have Victor Erickson in one of our cells." They're talking about Waylon. The hairs on Victor's arms stand on end. "Really? What's he like?"

The man waved at the guards and for a moment Nicolas thought of pulling from their grip, then decided against it. He could feel the vervain seeping into his skin already and he wouldn’t be strong enough to pull from their grip and save Beverly. As they made it down the stairs, she tripped and fell and the men around them laughed while one kicked her in the side. Nicolas hissed and tried to pull from their grasp, but found that he was right. The vervain had definitely weakened him and he couldn’t pull out of the grip of his captors. He should have warned Sebastian when he had the chance! He never in his wildest dreams thought his people would actually turn on him like this! As they walked aro

Inside the prison. “Get me out of here! I don't want to be in jail! Please let me out!” Graham shouted from inside the prison. He was already wearing a prisoner's shirt. His shouts were completely ignored by the police. Graham growled in annoyance. “How dare you ignore me! You all don't know who I am, do you? I'm Mr. Knight's father-in-law. I'm the father-in-law of an influential person in this country!”

Erin shouts at the officer. "Calm down. Do you have any valid proof?" the officer asks. Proof! What else can be valid for proof? Oh yes! Erin says in excitement, "Yes, there's one. Last night I kicked on his chest to save myself and his bone had broken! If you inspect him, you can find that I'm telling the truth. Believe me!" Kicked him and broke his chest bone? Then the man must be dead by now! If she's that strong then the complainer should be the man, not her. The officer can't figure who tried to kill whom!!

I opened the cell door and walked inside, I saw fear in the prisoners eyes. “She has made me smarter. That’s how I saw straight through you. You just confirmed everything I suspected. So I have no use for you.” I lowered the prisoner down and he fell flat on the floor. I waited for him to stand, “what are you doing?” he asked. “You wanted me, well here I am” I said with my hands open to the side “come get me.” The prisoner charged at me and I grabbed him by the throat. He started hitting me against my ribs, but I didn’t budge.

The wailing of the prisoners who have been tortured and straightened out were left in the cell. Damian walked inside the cell holding their newest prisoner and found him on his knees while his entire face was covered in blood.. He was given a black which made him look unrecognisable.. “You look pathetic..” Damian spoke and this caught the attention of the man who'd been beaten up pretty badly. “you can go ahead and kill me, but you won't get anything from me..” The man stubbornly said and this made Damian laugh… “Trust me, that should be the last thing on your mind right now, Anthonio.” Damian called out his name and his lips parted in surprise..