Romans & histoires Prisoners Of Fate

I see the droplets of blood swirl around him. "Levis," I hear and see the old woman holding a ball. I jerk forward as hard as I can, pulling at the chain and feel my wolf surge with me. The poison feels like it's moving faster as I move out of the chains. I have one goal in mind. Before My heart stops. Ophelia dies first. "True Alpha," the old woman shout and my head look to my father, "Arsen!" she shouted and I look at her. "You and your wolf have to agree now."

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

It was a necessary means to an unfortunate situation. “Whatever you say, Ash. I guess, I can’t say I mind lookin’ at the she-brid. She’s a pretty peach if I do say so myself,” Archie shoves me as he wiggles his eyebrows. “Keep dreaming mop top!” A strong, feminine voice shouts from the rear cell. I give Archie a quick jab to his arm, making him wince and suck in a breath. I stand in front of the cells that hold Artemis and Yaya, the hybrid prisoners we took in after the battle with The Underground.

“You know I've been looking for so many ways to get rid of you, and so many times I keep asking myself. How do I do it? So many things keeps running through my mind, I thought at first it might be heartless to do it, but then after your behavior last night you gave me no choice” “What are you talking about Alphonso?” I was desperate to be released from captivity. There was nothing that I hated the most other than being bound by chains and not being able to move. It was awkward and annoying, the last time I had seen it was during the coronation of Alphonso and the Alpha. Some women had stolen from the pack and had tried to sabotage his name. They have equally poisoned some of the guards who h

he responded, his voice deep. “You know what to do.” I said. He bowed again and turned toward the fire pit at the side of the dungeon. Within a few seconds, a flame crackled to life. Beside it lay a sharp, long sword. Mateo placed the blade directly into the fire. The orange glow reflected off his face, revealing a calmness that made the prisoners swallow hard. The men were chained tightly with their hands above their heads and their feet locked to the floor. Their muscles strained uselessly as they realized that escaping was impossible.

“We swear. On our freedom. On our lives. On whatever matters most. We swear that we’re in this together until the end.” We put our hands together in the center of our circle. “I swear,” I said. “I swear,” Sophie echoed. “I swear,” from Mei. “I swear,” Lily whispered. Caroline was last. “I swear.” We sat there for a moment, hands together, five prisoners planning an impossible escape. “We should go back to our rooms,” Mei said. “Before someone notices we’re all missing.” We separated quietly, each returning to our own rooms. I lay in bed, my mind racing, and tried to believe this was possible.

Suddenly, a loud voice has been heard, “Welcome everyone to the most-awaited, ‘Game of Fangs and Death’. Remember, this game is for five nights and only one among our twenty-two players will survive. The winner as a prize will be given a free pass and will be led to a secret passage, away from here, and at the end of that secret passage is the ocean where one of the submarines of the Alpha Pharoah is being docked and waiting for him.” Fiel was stunned as he heard the announcement. “Game of Fangs and Death… Alpha Pharoah? What kind of place or the world I have been thrown from that oubliette?” he thought hastily. His life has been a total mess since the day that he was accused of raping and k

Made ourselves seem compliant and reasonable. Meanwhile, Hailey coordinated with the other prisoners through whispered conversations when guards weren't watching. Built a network. Planned our escape. The opportunity came on the eighth day. A power failure in the facility. Just thirty seconds of darkness before backup generators kicked in. But thirty seconds was all we needed. Cell doors that relied on electronic locks failed. We burst out simultaneously. Twenty-three supernatural prisoners overwhelming guards who'd grown too comfortable. We fought our way through corridors. Hailey grabbed the grimoire from the evidence room. Celeste freed the other witches. I led the charge toward the exit.

Lenny gasped as realization hit her hard causing her to frown . "our wine was poisoned. dirty witches " Dianna growled "how are we gonna get outta here " I ask starring at Victor and Jordan .they are the only once good solving puzzles like this . Jordan exhaled while stealing a glance at Victor " a mental prison is like a game which the prisoners play with their adversaries .who ever sent us here is probably here too all we have to do is find him ... "am already here " we heard a dark voice and we turn around .faceless stood few meters away from us clinching tight to his scythe

Loan shark, money lender or some enemy from the fashion world that she might have hurt with her sharp words when she was on the top of her game as a designer, she considered any possibility there was - But then her eyes locked with his. A gaze that she was familiar with once, but now seemed so diffrent. An indiffrent expression painted on his face and his face resting slightly on his hand. He sat there in the middle of the room on a table and had two buff men standing beside him. Shivers ran down her spine as she looked at those men in black suits. She assumed that they would also be having some guns hidden in their suits. She decided to walk inside the room elegantly. "So what if he is the