Set The Captives Free Book Novels & Stories

"Me. Mate." I wasn't given time to process his words. The creature immediately grabbed onto the chains, breaking them from me. He freed my wrists but in turn grabbed me from the ground, carrying me bridal style, holding me captive in his arms. I pressed closer to him against my will, nuzzling my face into his soft fur, inhaling his magnificent scent with questions at the tip of my tongue. Who are you? Why do you like me? What does this mean?are we truly mates?

His men followed, a well-trained unit dismantling Volkov’s operation with precision. In the center of the compound, a locked truck held the captives. Bain’s blood boiled as he saw terrified eyes staring back at him. Girls—young, broken, stolen from their lives. Cassie’s face flashed in his mind. With a single shot, he blew off the lock. “You’re safe now,” he told them. “No one will ever touch you again.” Tears, relief, whispered prayers. Bain turned to his men. “Get them out of here.”

Noah's breathing slowed, his body relaxing into her touch as he realized what she was doing. Noah’s hand moved to her hip, his grip tight as he pulled her closer, guiding her so that she was straddling him. His eyes burned into hers, a silent demand that needed no words. Belle’s breath hitched, her body tingling with anticipation as she positioned herself over him, the head of his cock pressing against her slick entrance.

Came Safari's lively voice coming in through the speaker. "No, I want something else for me to succeed in this mission." "Sing it out. What the fuck is that?" - Safari Discord's voice shook a little. "They...they need you to release the people you held captive from the 30th of last month." Safari's response was expected. "Are you a freaking bastard cunt for real? How could... How could you even let him demand that much? You if all people know that I don't release my captive. They've seen a lot to live and if they live, it means they'll get their revenge and put me in a whole new level of deep shit. Do you want that for me?" Safari took a breather because he had said his words way too fast.

I watch without blinking as he approaches and kneels before me. Your red eye holds mine. “I offer you your freedom, Kim,” he says, then grabs my ankles, one at a time, and releases them from the chains. I stay there for a moment as if I were still trapped, not believing what just happened. My breathing starts to get quick and ragged, so I hesitate and stand. My captor accompanies me, but he's much taller and looks almost menacing in those scarlet clothes. — Where will you go? — he asks when the silence between us lasts.

The scars of battle mark our bodies, but they also serve as reminders of our unwavering spirit. With the Alpha captured, we turn our attention to freeing the other captives held captive by the Krypts. One by one, we unlock the cages, witnessing the spark of hope reignite within their eyes. The bond of our pack grows stronger, forged in the crucible of suffering and survival.

I had been imprisoned for three long years, and I refused to spend the final four hours of my life being penned up like cattle. Just as I wanted to plead with Ethan again, he turned his back on me. So, I shifted my gaze to Logan. Yet, he immediately averted his eyes, focusing instead on softly comforting the deeply shaken Vanessa. Hudson, on the other hand, had hurried out of the room to check on the baby. As expected, no one was willing to save me, and so I stopped struggling. I let the servants drag my limp body across the floor and brutally dump me onto the ground of the utility room. Counting my own fading heartbeats, I watched the clock tick away, second by second. I had no idea what wo

“We have to save them.” Adrian took a deep breath, his jaw set in determination. “Let’s do this.” As we entered, I could see the flickering light from a single candle illuminating the faces of the captives, their expressions a mix of fear and hope. My heart twisted at the sight. I focused, channeling my energy to break the bindings that held them captive. Suddenly, I sensed movement behind us. Marcus and Spencer emerged from the shadows, their eyes locked on us with surprise and hostility. I clenched my fists, ready for a confrontation. “Let them go, Marcus. This ends now.”

I knew that I had to do everything in my power to keep them safe, to give them the best possible chance at a happy and healthy life. And so, I steeled myself for the journey ahead. I knew that I would have to be brave and resourceful, clever and cunning. I would have to use every trick and tactic in the book to outwit my captors and escape. But I was ready. I was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, to overcome whatever obstacles stood in my way. I was ready to fight for my freedom, to fight for my life. As I stood there, I felt a sense of resolve wash over me. I knew that I would not be defeated,that i would not be broken. I would rise above this, above the pain and the fear and the

He wanted one last meeting, but I refused without hesitation. Some people were meant to be strangers. There was no reason to look back. I made a little detour that day. I stood outside the detention center just for a moment. Jay was being escorted into a police van. The man who once thought he owned the world looked small and scared. I thought I would feel joy and satisfaction, but I did not. All I felt was pity. I turned and walked away in silence. That chapter was finally over. With Jay out of the picture, my life took off.