Setting The Captives Free Book Novels & Stories

The guards’ shouts grew louder, driving me to run for freedom. Then I saw it, a bright light at the end of the corridor. A door. A rush of hope hit me. Freedom was so close I could almost feel it. Just as I reached for it, strong hands grabbed my waist and lifted me off the ground as if I weighed nothing. I yelped in surprise, kicking and struggling. My legs flailed in the air while my captor carried me over his broad shoulder, holding me tightly as if I were nothing at all.

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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 asked. "Yeah and the army caught some of the captives last night. Most of them put up a fight and ended up getting killed, except for one who we managed to bring here successfully," he reported. With that, we quickened our steps, finally reaching the prison cell. But the first thing I saw was the figure of a little thing peeking her head into the cell where Micah and the captive was kept. An unknown kind of anger surged through me as I bit my lips in anger upon seeing Victoria by the cell.

As he was casually napping in his cell one day a mysterious visitor came to him one night and told him that two moons from then, the captives in Royal Republic will escape and make their way to Defectors State. He told him it was up to him to free the captives in Defectors State and join the rest of the group. He said he would come back and tell him the day before the coupe, that he should break them free by then. Since that day Garvin had been working out in his cell, reviving his old self, reviving the man who made his myth. The day of the Coupe had arrived and soon after Anato Strider freed the Captives in Royal Republic he made his way to Defectors State.

"He shouldn't have escaped at all. It was all your incompetence that aided him." Mostafa had been furious when he discovered that Captive had escaped, taking Mostafa's prized sex-slave in training with him. Initially, he'd ordered Captive to be killed on sight and his slave returned, but later, after he'd calmed down, he decided to capture Captive alive for a more gruesome fate. He wants to watch him die slowly. Painfully. . . . .

“We are about thirty five thousand feet up in the sky and only an hour away from your new home. The life you knew ends as long as I want to keep you. And about your sister and brother in law, Gabriel Wolfe could do shit to me in my own territory. And why would he do anything, he doesn’t know I have you. No one knows I have you. You should've gone back home when you had the chance but you didn't. So sit your fucking arse down and keep your mouth shut, you are at my mercy, Erica and I would suggest you don’t test it how far does it go. Because it doesn’t go that far.” He threw me away from him to the side. My elbow struck the arm of the opposite sofa and instantly brought tears to my eyes. I g

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The captured members, now stripped of their grandiosity, became reluctant informants, sharing information that would guide the pack in securing their realm. The chapter unfolded as a testament to the pack's resilience and unity. The liberated captives, Alpha Zephyr's family, witnessed the pack's unwavering commitment to justice. The underground city, once a domain of shadows, now echoed with the victorious howls of freedom and the fading whispers of the defeated sinister group.

He turned to see his master grinning. "Thank you, master!" He shouted. She ran her horse near him and told him, "Open the cages." "Right away," Caleb turned around and opened the first cage he passed by. Kie assisted him. "Go quickly," Kie told the captives nervously. "The slaves! They are escaping!" One man shouted. "Fuck! Take them back!" The leader shouted.