Setting The Captives Free Book Novels & Stories

"Let's go." We ran towards the camp, using the distraction to our advantage. We easily slipped past the distracted guards and made our way towards the center of the camp, where the prisoners were being held. As we approached the cages, I could see the fear and desperation in the eyes of the captives. They had been beaten and mistreated, and I knew that we had to get them out of here. "Stand back," I said, summoning my power. I focused on the locks of the cages, feeling the energy crackling around my fingertips. And then, with a burst of power, the locks shattered, freeing the captives.

We nod acknowledgment, but none of us can manage to speak. The cleanup takes three long days. We systematically raid the coven, freeing every last captive we can find. With Rowena dead, the iron collars that bound their necks finally lose their power, cracking open and falling away like broken chains. Rogues, humans—everyone who was trapped in that hellish place finally is freed. When the last prisoner is safely away, we set fire to everything that remains.

And at the slightest chance I get, I'm going to reclaim my freedom and re-unite with all my family members. "Yes, Cera," I say. "We will be free again, one day." I was so distracted by my thoughts and my conversation with Cera that I didn't realize that the cart had stopped. Two soldiers grunt and strain as they place the cages on the ground and open the doors for the captives to crawl out. I can't see past the cages that surrounds me so it's hard to make out what the citizens look like or what the Kingdom is like. "Isla." Cera whimpers my name as her cage is hoisted up in the air and placed on the ground. Her cage is opened and she crawls out slowly like a tortoise.

I closed my eyes and reached back through the connection, letting them feel that I was okay, that I was safe. In that moment, as I felt the strength of our bond, I knew that nothing in this world could ever truly break us. Marvin shoved me roughly off the lorry, and I hit the ground hard, the cold metal of the silver chain biting into my wrists. But I didn’t care—I was free of that truck, and I wasn’t going to leave the others behind. I tugged at the chain, calling to the other captives, urging them with frantic, desperate whispers, “Jump! Now, while we have a chance!”

“But as much as I want to let them eat on their own, they are injured, so you guys have to help them eat without untying them in their chairs. Understood?” The captives were taken aback. They could not believe they were going to be fed, but it added to the silent zest that they felt to change sides. Compared to their client, despite what they have been through in the hands of their captors, Skye’s way of handling them was more gracious. Who even feeds their captives?!

"Your mark? You speak of this?" She curled her fingers, and the air resonated, bits of light spinning like broken stars around her hands. "The cuff-links that kept me captive? Gone. I am no longer your puppet." Vladimir's eyes sparkled. "You think tossing them away sets you free? You've only just begun to learn what true captivity is.". "Captivity? I lost everything—my family, my home, my future. And you? You took it all to build your throne on bones."

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

We thanked the misfortunes of our pasts for the blessings we reaped in the present. As for Simon, I reckoned he would be stuck in an asylum for long-term treatment. After all, the world didn't revolve around anyone. But we could always be the main characters in our own stories.

We immediately positioned ourselves and pretended to be on guard. We first made sure that there were no rebels in the distance that we could pass or see. Cayden suddenly did something that I don't understand but Gen suddenly came out, so maybe that's a signal that I just don't get. The captives were suddenly alarmed but I spoke immediately. "We are here to save you. We will all run away, so all of you should not make a noise." I promise here. The captive women took refuge. I opened the lock of the prison but I couldn't handle it so Cayden did it. It's like the ground that the lock was crushed! My god, make sure not to crush Cayden! Haha.

With that, she sits on the couch to read some books as she doesn't know what to do to kill her time. her eyes are looking at words on the page yet not reading them, her brain is lost in imagining her freedom. she imagined herself being found by her family, they took her back in their house where she told them everything with that she saw her namesake husband behind the bars with his men. She is free to go outside, she is talking, laughing with her friends she is enjoying her life. *Bang* " Huuu " kashvi gasped with the sudden sound which echoed enough loud to frighten her since the house was dead silent, due to it she came back to her real situation where she saw that her book has fallen fro