Saw Every Trap Novels & Stories

It was a painful growl. I looked down at his paw and noticed he was bleeding profusely, a strong iron trap embedded in his right paw. He had just stepped into a trap. Was it there when Sphinx passed? How had Sphinx managed to avoid it? I saw the trap, if that’s what you were thinking. He was just desperate and didn’t watch his step, Sphinx said. I sensed his pride as we watched the alpha struggle with the trap. The traps in the woods were set by wolf hunters—Operation Wipe Out Wolves.

As I do, I see the girl hit the ground with a hard thud, and right there I get the memory back that I thought I had forgotten, or at least I wished for it. I'm in the middle of a triple trap. I’m finishing the last screws to make the cage strong when set. As clumsy as I am, I hit the piece that traps me in the cage, I’m freaking out as the cage doesn't budge. Then I see two black animals run towards me at their full speed. I am screaming and shouting for someone to get me out of the cage. The animal tries to attack me by the sides when I hear my back trap close at the same time the one on the front closes, I move to the middle as the animal's claws extend to get to me when I hear the sirens,

Suddenly, from one of the side chambers, a flash of light. “Trap—!” Sang-woo grabbed Soo-ah and shoved him aside as a net of electric currents surged toward them. The charge struck Sang-woo in the side, causing him to collapse with a gasp. “Sang-woo!” Soo-ah dropped to his knees, cradling him. “Stay with me.” “I’m fine,” he rasped. “Just...got a little cooked.” Devin blasted the source of the trap with a pulse grenade while Yuri jammed the alarms. Naelle covered them, eyes narrowing. “We’re out of time. Reinforcements are coming.”

I shook out ten tablets and swallowed them with cold water. Maybe this time, I would sleep a little longer. If I did not wake up, that would be fine too. When I opened my eyes again, all I saw was a white ceiling. The sharp smell of disinfectant filled my nose. I moved my hand. An IV needle was taped to the back of it. “You’re awake?” A nurse walked over. “What were you thinking? Why did you take that many sleeping pills at once?” I tried to answer, but my throat was so dry that no sound came out.

"A company is not a family, and a boss is not a parent. Employees and employers have a contractual relationship. Money is part of that contract; perks are icing on the cake. Don't let 'warmth' hijack your interests, and don't let 'thoughtfulness' disguise greed." "And Polly?" One reporter pressed. "Have you forgiven her?" I paused for a moment. "She paid the price," I said. I got into the car. My assistant handed me a tablet. "Mr. Bassett, the stock has risen fifteen percent. The board sent congratulations. Also, look at this." It was the social media trends list. [The Truth Behind the Cherry Trap] [Midea Tech Corporate Espionage] [What Happened to Those Employees Who Wanted Cherries?] [Apol

David Pov I sit up, and that's when I see my torn shirt on the floor, and clothes scattered everywhere. The memories come crashing down. The heat, the shame, the desperate moans. My eyes widen in a silent scream. I look down, and my dick is already hard, a betrayal of my disgusted mind. Fuck. I scrambled for my jeans, putting it on and it all came rushing back: the knock on the door, the boy with the wild eyes, the taste of his mouth. It was a mistake.

The correct answer is yes. A trap does not need teeth if it can learn your hands. Say no, and I become the kind of mother Trust can override for fetal welfare. Say yes, and every future refusal can be framed as a failure to protect the child. The chair is warm under me. The straps hold my wrists with careful patience. Sarah stands three steps away, gun lowered because Leo is on the other end of her obedience. Renn has gone very still. Mara kneels at the open port under the mural, her stolen wire trembling between two fingers.

Exactly where she wanted us. The trap Fully set.

Because whatever they had just walked into— It was a trap , and it was far from over.

Matteo's Pov When you find yourself drowning in your own mistakes, when the gut wrenching nightmares don’t leave you alone, when all you’ve done is struggle to remain mentally sane, the weight of your trauma at some point swallows you up until you loose touch with everything. That was what happened two weeks ago when I woke up from a terrible nightmare and sent my wife packing. I woke up from the same nightmare that has always plagued me, only this time, it wasn’t just Bianca that I’d killed. I ripped Mirabella’s heart out of her in my dream and when I finally woke up, I found that I’d already done some damage to her physically.