Saw Every Trap Novels & Stories

Falling deep into an abyss It might be sad and depressed, happy and ecstatic or surprised and excited, but always you have to be feeling somehow. What about when you are running for your life? Is it scary? Of course it is. You are right! But what if you have witnessed your mom's death only a few minutes before? When you have seen it by your doe eyes that an alpha of your pack, the protector you all run to when encountering scary threats shooting your mom to death with a pistol loaded with silver bullets?

*SLAP* " how dare you? " " honey take it easy on her" " send me the address" I said and left. Mr. Fredrick Is my dad we have been living as a happy family not until my mom got married to Dawson and she chased us away from our house including my sister, days later my dad and sis got into an accident and they have been hospitalized since then. Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman.

“For your information, I had intentionally stepped into your room soon as I saw Boss Greg coming out of the building early in the morning. You were sleeping, and I wanted to devour you so badly right in the bed, but I knew my co-workers could catch us, so I came up with a plan. I left your room’s door open so you could get out and for you to think you could escape. And now, look, everything’s going well with it. Impressing, right, babe?” She couldn’t almost believe it. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t realized this was all bait, and without being any aware of it, she bit it and went with it. Consequently, as of the moment, this is the result of her not thinking straightly first before making

The Sawyer Corporation, which used to be the industry giant, was now nothing more than an empty shell. I stared at him in disbelief. I couldn't believe how he had managed to put on such a convincing act. He made it seem as if he was truly willing to sacrifice everything just to win me back. There was no way I could have known that his so-called sincerity was just a trap! It was a trap to destroy me. I stumbled backward in shock. A chill ran down my spine, spreading through every inch of my body and making me shiver uncontrollably. I had always believed I was the one taking revenge on him. I had even thought I had won.

Several guards rushed in and struggled for a long time before pinning Caleb's father to the floor. Amid the chaos, Caleb ran to the influencer's camera and snatched the selfie stick. He sobbed at the screen. "Everyone, you saw it, right? He's a psychopath. He deliberately disguised bricks as a laptop to trick me. I plugged my USB into the wrong port and it short-circuited! "My thesis really is gone. This is murder by another name. Please help me get justice!"

that was the scent of a trap. He shook his head. When will these slayers learn that he knew this trick? Use a female who is really scared and makes a lot of noise to lure him in and then they'd attack from all sides to bring him down. He'd only fallen for that trap once as a younger man but never again. But then that sharp floral scent he knew too well became intertwined with the scent paths ahead. Twillow. His eyes widened with realization and he shouted, "Twillow! NO! That's a TRAP!"

Nature itself seemed to hold its breath, as if expecting the world to unfurl its frozen wings in a dance of vitality once more. "I can't give up, not now," I muttered, as I extracted the final drop of water from its reservoir, cupping it with my finger. Abandoning my vigil would mean hunger for my two younger siblings, a fate I couldn't bear. I'd even promised Cali, the youngest, a feast tonight. But my trap remained empty, despite the encroaching dinner hour. None had succumbed to my meticulously set trap—designed for restraint, not death. In usual circumstances, no creature escaped my snare—jaw-curved, leg-hold traps that usually ensnared coyotes, wolves, lynxes, and even the rare jaguar.

Chapter 95: Traitor Zipporah's Point of View I composed myself after a while after he spoke those words. “Surrender now if you still want to get a good life”, I said, trying to speak properly as I looked into his eyes. “Sorry, but I can not do that”, he answered me but I was focused on his face. As usual, you cannot see anything but coldness and fearlessness. “Do not make excuses Gi–whoever you are”, I uttered and I saw a glimpse of pain in his eyes. That is the first time I saw some feeling in those golden eyes.

Mack said. “We will see,” Henni said with a smile. They got to the service, and again they stood with the kids as a group next to the family. Mack’s parents were there, and so were Gabe’s. The entire revenge was over now. The kids were the keys to everything. They were the next step of all the friend trap that began with their parents. Soon Gabe and Christian would add the group, and their children would all be raised together. They would be better than their parents were and more than their grandparents. Hope to the future for all of them. It would be the next generation of friends that could deal with all of this together.

My breath hitched as waves of heat rolled off him. Using a finger, he tilted my head so I looked at him. “Don't forget," he said. “I make the decision here." I forced myself to breathe. Then nodded. “Good, you can go," he added. Back at my desk, my hands shook as I restored the man’s access. Limited. Watched. Controlled. I built traps inside the system. Not to harm him. To expose him. Hours passed. Near evening, the trap triggered. He tried again.