Setting The Captives Free Book Novels & Stories

One in which her captor realised that he had been treating her wrongly and finally let her go free? He held her hand softly, something she would never have thought he was capable of, and turned it from side to side, examining the injury. Finally, she started at it. She couldn’t push it off for long and besides, it was already in the process of being treated. Her eyes widened when she saw the injury. It wasn’t even that deep—at least as deep as she had imagined. It was a little cut on the side of her wrist and even though it wasn’t that deep to require stitching, it was definitely deep enough to bleed. “You’re not going to need a stitch.” Her captor told her, confirming her thoughts.

Open her eyes and look back at death itself, right in her face? Pain shot across her face in a quick and completely surprising wave, she felt her brain jump inside her head and her body move in the same direction as her head, it was a strange feeling to be slapped after she had thought her face was gone. numb from the rain, this time definitely felt something, but in the same way the sensation had arrived, everything else disappeared almost instantly, her body fell completely inert into the arms of her captor, a massive man with dark eyes, the same guy who had beaten her before she could escape.

he said pleadingly. I let a breath out and nodded reluctantly. He wasn't making it easy for me at all. I already made up my mind though. So he was just wasting his time and that me sad a little. “Okay. Well, now that's out of the way, thank the Goddess. I got news the rest of the captives have been freed” he said. I was elated and finally I could feel utter relief for my people. “Oh–yes! Oh when do we get to see everyone?” I ask him.

“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 answered almost immediately. “Well… till then, you'll do as I say.” “I’ll do as you say but not on this one.” “Then, I'll make you,” he scoffed. The crackle of a gun brought me to my senses. “You can either choose to die or do as I say.” I took my panties off and here I was naked before my captor’s rival. All I wanted was to run away from earth entirely. My life was a total mess. I began to wonder how I became so unfortunate.

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.

She was drowning in it, and I wanted to give her a lifeline. “Janice, Rosaline,” I said firmly. “If we can get to the elders, they’ll have no power left to control any of us. Janice, you’ll be able to breathe freely without looking over your shoulder. And Rosaline, you can rest easy knowing your mother, who was held captive, has already been freed. She’s recovering in the infirmary as we speak.” Rosaline’s head snapped up, her eyes wide. “What?” “Yes,” I confirmed. “I’ve freed the Raven captives. We’re not on a killing spree. The Ravens who had malicious intent are being hunted, but innocent ones are being spared.”

" Her words rang in my head, reminding me of the future she told me before I was captured. The captive chains must refer to how I'm being held prisoner. I need to be courageous in a place as fierce as this. My beacon of light will be this unlikely ally. I think I know exactly who it refers to. They need to become my friend, so that I can convince them to help me escape. It's the only way I am going to be able to leave this place. I know that Amaya, Garret, and Dane won't give up on rescuing me, but they also won't be able to help since Cruz won't risk his pack for me. It's clear he puts the safety of his people above everything else. He proved that, when he was going to make me his chosen ma

His voice falters, "You're smart when you want to be, but when you don't want to be... I look at Dan, the homeless kid Finn and I rescued from a life of prostitution. He used to be scrawny and resembled a rat. Should he have been on them any longer, it would have finally killed him. "When you want to be a real fucking prick, you are." Have I previously told you that? I snarl. A small smile peeks out from one corner of his mouth. "Twice or once." The grin goes away. "Trying to save her will lead you straight into a trap."

"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?