Prisoner Of The Golden Headband Novels & Stories

My wealthy parents, Derek Miller and Veronica Wright, worry that my brother Wilbur Miller and I will abuse our power and status. To prevent this, they assign us to their aviation company, forcing us to work the longest and most exhausting flights. During one flight to Kampland, a riot breaks out in the country, and the return flight is canceled. I call Mom and Dad, begging them to send a plane to bring Wilbur and me home, but they rebuke me coldly. "William Miller, fearlessness in the face of danger is the most basic quality of a flight attendant! Stop thinking about running away from your problems! You will return only when that return flight does." Desperate, Wilbur and I pull every st

Everyone's faces were grim. Suddenly, Elder Tobias stepped forward from the back of the room. I hadn’t even seen him come in. He walked slowly toward the center of the room, leaning on his staff. “I have something to say,” Tobias said in his old but strong voice. Everyone turned to listen. Tobias looked directly at me. “When we were kidnapped,” he said, “I saw something. One of the women who dragged us away wore a golden bangle. A very unique one. I’ve only seen it once before.”

Dread consumed me as I realized they were walking right into the trap. Moments later, the door swung open, and Beatrice and Kayleen entered, their expressions a mix of concern and confusion. Panic spread through my veins as two other men, just as sinister as the intruder, grabbed hold of my friends and quickly bound them with zip ties. We were all prisoners now, forced to endure whatever torment awaited us. As we sat side by side on the bed, fear etched on our faces, I heard the handsome intruder's phone ring. He excused himself, walking away to answer the call. Curiosity got the better of me, and I strained my ears to catch snippets of his conversation.

She stared at the ceiling, the faint red glow of the security keypad reflecting in her wide, dark eyes. She had the flash drive. She had the note. But as she felt the heavy, territorial warmth of the man sleeping beside her, she realized the most dangerous part of this golden cage wasn't the locked doors or the shadow syndicate outside. It was the fact that she was beginning to crave the very chains that bound her.

I’m currently on my own so maybe I should possibly move to see where abouts I’m being held and if there is any way to find some light or help, with that I tried to sit up and realised that the floor was cold, hard stone this meant I had been put in the dungeon. ‘Why would Jade bring me back here? Why didn’t she kill me then and there?’ I muttered to myself to help me process as I stood up to try and scan the small cell as much as possible in the darkness. I could see the faint outline of stone walls that had chains dangling down and on the fourth wall was the large wooden door with metal bars on the top that had a strange metallic smell….they must contain silver which is painful for a wolf,

She deliberately touched the necklace lovingly with her fingers, showing it off clearly right directly in front of my face. "Do you like my necklace, Alessandra?" Chloe asked mockingly and sweetly, tilting her head sideways arrogantly, enjoying every single second of what she believed was my pain and defeat. "Lucas gave it to me yesterday… he told me he bought it years ago, but he never really liked seeing it on someone else. He said it looks perfect, much better, and much more beautiful on me than it ever looked on anyone else… don't you agree?"

Some parts of his head were bald while his hair hung over his face like it was going to fall off with the slightest touch. His upper body was bare and Mia could see stroke marks, some of which the edges had turned black. Around his neck where the silver chain was made to rest, a very red tinge had circulated the area. That must really hurt. Mia swallowed hard. "There you have your prisoner. Now, show us that this can really be bought by the rest of the populace." Miram said. Mia turned to the prisoner and placed the coin in front of him. "This is a coin." She said but his head was still bent forward.

"This stupid anklet! if not for this...I could have easily jumped off the boat," When he was captured, that scar faced and had placed this golden anklet on him without Xia being aware. It was a golden punishment thread. In heaven realm, when a prisoner was captured they use this thread to lock their spiritual energy. "That man, how did he get his hands on such a treasure?" Xia whispered softly and once again went back to sighing and dazedly watching the ceiling.

None of us said a single word that evening and soon the moon was up shining brightly and trying to fill our dark lives with some serene light. I was still taken aback by the events that occurred today and I was looking at the moon through the small window present in the cell where the head’s wife was killed. Lee was changing his bandages and cleaning up his wounds again using the ointment box that one of the guards got for him. So much had happened and there was not a single message from the king. The gate opened and the head entered again. I squirmed under his angry gaze. He went straight towards Lee and bent down to look at his now bandaged hand.

Hyejin was also shocked to see that his palm had a burning wound. "That metal is designed to lock you up, the Golden V fighter inside it. If you think you can run from it, think it again." "Really?" He smirks. His location is actually quite near to the camp and he's hoping that he might get help from other Golden V. Especially Suzan. Since she can predict 10 seconds ahead of her. "Stop struggling and we will be nice to you." Another two men try to get inside the cage, this time they use a big machine gun on his shoulder to attack him if he uses violence against them.