Spider-man Jail Novels & Stories

I'm still in denial, there would always be a part of my being that would never accept the reality of me becoming a murderer. I groaned in frustrations, I had been trying the hardest to fall asleep but it wouldn't grace me. I tucked away my hands behind my head as I fixed myself in the springy mattress, trying hard not to make unnecessary noises and wake up the other occupants of the small room. It was hard though. Sighing, I resorted at looking the spider webs that elaborately adorned one corner of the cell. I felt oblivious, making plans how to remove each of them. Growing frustrated with too much thinking, I closed my eyes. It was gritty and papery behind the lids. A reminder that sleep wa

Our prisoners were put in a van we found in the old house. I joined vicento and Leonardo while their men joined the van, our jets were ready so we drove straight to where our jets were, our flight was short since Tijuna is not very far from San Francisco. We drove straight to Leonardo's mansion. I talked to him about the girls and he agreed to let them as waiters in his club but if they decide to do prostitution, he won't stop them. Mr Anthonio and the rest of the prisoners were kept in Leonardo's dungeon.I took my bath and joined Leonardo in bed, I miss you, Leo, " I miss you, baby, I kissed him with so much emotion, and he, took over within a short period I was under him.

Williams stared at Jane for a while and shook his head, "You heard everything he said, so I don't know what to do any longer." "Are you saying that I'll rust in that forbidden place?" Jane gritted her teeth. The corps already exercised patience enough, they handcuffed her and took her out of the building to their car. When they arrived in the police custody, she still didn't believe that she'd be jailed until she was thrown into the cell. Her eyes widened when she saw the man she has been working with. "DOP!" She screamed and turned to her left, behold her gangs were staring at her. She slumped to the floor after going dumb.

"You are under arrest for international wire fraud, operating unlicensed medical facilities, human endangerment, attempted murder, and high level corporate racketeering. You will be transported directly to a federal detention facility in New York to face trial." Maxwell raised his face slowly. His silver hair was messy, his expensive suit was torn, and his eyes were completely empty, stripped of all pride and power. He was no longer a terrifying shadow master. He was just a defeated, broken criminal facing the rest of his life behind bars. Back in the quiet hospital room in New York, the hands of the wall clock pointed to two o'clock in the morning. Ethan and Adrian sat together on the wide

I sneered, my voice dripping with venom, holding the controller in my hands, zapping him any time I wanted. In the last few months, Ryan had been caught trying to make escape plans from his cell, which made me contact Rodriguez for his help. As part of a mafia gang, the police cells were nothing to them as they easily escaped places like this. So, we decided to keep him here, with men constantly guarding the basement every second of the day. Ryan laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. “Of course I didn't think so, but I will" he taunted, his eyes glinting with mockery.

Apparently when skinheads nearly murder your not-yet-convicted fiancé, there’s a little more leeway on visiting hours. The prison grounds were a depressing collection of buildings on a small island three miles from Manhattan, smack dab in the middle of the East River. I had never known it existed until the arraignment that morning; now it was the source of all my fears, and the obsessive center of all my thoughts. Johnny and I were escorted into the hospital wing by a couple of armed guards. We saw Sebastian and Bert first; they were standing next to a hospital bed. “Connor!” I screamed, and broke into a run.

Two officers escorted me to my new cell, my forehead creased when they seemed too careful of their actions and too gentle as they held my arms. “Drop the act, you idiots,” I commented. “We’re doing our job, Miss Young.” “An officer should maintain peace and order inside the jail, not babysit a prisoner. Besides don’t call me that, you used to call me Jada Young right?” I’m sure Drake Spencer used his power to threaten this two. It sucks that even in this country, people with power rule. The officer heaved a deep sigh and didn’t bother to reply anymore. But before we made a turn in the corner my eyes were hooked by television, and the man that was in possession of two officers with the same u

Fear immediately enveloped my body as I felt the sides of my eyes beginning to sting. "W-what are you doing?! Let go of me! This is harassment!" I yelled at him. "You'd be jailed for doing t-this!" "Oh, I'm going to have a taste of you first before you can even call the cops on me. And then, it'll be so worth it to spend another decade in jail," he laughed like a mad man which brought larger fear in my being. This man is an ex-con?! "Fuck you! Let me go! Help! P-please, help!"

“Right, you’re father who’s in a New Jersey prison.” “Not anymore. I tried going to the prison two years after I made manager at the boutique. He had refused to see me. I went back a year later and they told me he had been transferred. For some reason they wouldn’t tell me where they transferred him to. Being a natural reporter, I found out he had been moved to Rikers Correctional Center. Since then, I have tried to see him twice a year and . . . he has refused to see me every time.” “So you started to track down his old cell mates to get answers,” Bruce guessed as his hand squeezed around hers.

Mary said. “Don’t worry, I’ll handle it,” Yes, of course, I’ll handle it, I have to make sure that guy feels what I’m feeling right now, being in prison for a mistake I never did, it sucks, I wasted a lot of my time being locked up here. At first, I thought this was the end of my life but it turns out, this is just the beginning of everything, and I’ll make sure no one can bring me down this time. •••