Tai Lung Chained Up Novels & Stories

The Koo-chee beast nodded. "Are you saying we're here?" "Koo-chee! Koo-chee!" The beast nodded hard. It then ran over to a large boulder on the left but stopped right behind it. Xiao Chen carefully chased after it. He hid most of his body behind the boulder, poking out only his head and shoulder, and peered ahead. He saw a person chained on all limbs in the middle of four pillars. Every pillar was plastered with golden talismans. The prisoner had his hair draped over his shoulders, covering even his face. He had a sturdy body and was significantly taller than most people.

Flash Back. Mr. Leon was tied in chains, his face was covered with blood and panting heavily. "You can't do this." He yelled while struggling hard but it only resulted to making him cry in pain due to the chain which is wrapped around his waist. The door opened slowly showing someone who was holding a gun. "What is the matter? You got something to say?" A familiar voice asked. Mr. Leon only replied to that by yelling again.

Then I started making a mess and I arrived seeing Chin lacking of breath, after I locked her for how many days in here. “Do you want to die now?” She answered wit h a tear because of the duck tape I put on her mouth. I got a candle because I can’t see her face. I pulled her hair many times before I left the country. She was so scared when I light it. This should be for Dex, but since you were given to me, you don’t have a chance to escape from it.

Torches flared along the walls, casting long, leaping shadows over the courtyard. The wagon’s wheels creaked over the packed earth. Blood—dark and drying—spattered the boards. The guards looked tired, cut up, but upright. Talia hopped down from the rear with a wince and a grin, tossing a quick salute in our direction. Behind the wagon, four rogues stumbled in chains. Wolfsbane‑laced steel collars circled their necks, connected to heavy lengths of chain gripped by grim‑faced warriors. Shackles bound their paws or hands—some had shifted partially back out of sheer exhaustion, twisted halfway between forms.

After getting up, he looked ahead and saw Tsarayu standing just 1 meter ahead of him. Tsarayu grabbed him by his throat and pulled him up in the air. Tsa Jin tried to get him to loosen his grip but couldn't do anything. "Uhu... Uhu ...Young Master. Y-you! Please release me. I was wrong, forgive me, don't kill me, m...master. I can be of use to you. I can be your slave, even your dog, just don't kill me," Tsa Jin said through many difficulties and with a fearful expression, worrying for his life.

It was ontop what looked like an Airplane hanger. Robin sped the Audi R8 towards the hanger, but was stopped by nondescript men with earpieces and dark sunglasses. "Your Auto Pass, please." Shit! Joanne did not foresee extra security in entering the show. She just assumed that everything would be fine since they were from the same company. But that was far from true, why would these security guards know none from the oddity? And even if they did, why would they willing let in any of them without a gate pass?

The dungeon floor is a sheet of ice. I hit the ground with a dull thud. The impact sends a jolt through my spine. I lie there. I do not move. I breathe in the dust. It smells like wet minerals and old copper. The guard above me chuckles. He is a shadow against the dim light of the hallway. He reaches down. He grabs the chain between my wrists. He yanks me up. “Get up”. Rogue. He says.

Luca shouted, struggling under the arms of the wolves. Thanos laughed, looking at him with a glint of mischief and satisfaction in his eyes. Suddenly, two of his men brought a chain. I could smell the poison from where I stood. They dragged me up and tied the chains around my ankles and wrists. The poison etched into my skin, burning. It burned so much, but I held back my tears. I wasn’t going to let them see me cry. No. I needed to fight Thanos. The laced chain cut deep into my skin, and I screamed. Luca shouted, trying to struggle free from the wolves holding him down.

And does she deserve all this? When the door slammed open, Leal wandered her eyes to see over a hundred wolves ready to pounce. They were on the other end of the wide room, guarding someone in chains behind. Feeling the first convenience of the very clear sight, Leal squinted to see familiar shoes. Although tainted with blood and dirt, the shiny shoes were still on point. The person was kneeling, while his hands seemed to be chained to the wall. He was tortured.

I snapped, turning and trying to look around the tree to her, but I couldn’t see her. “What’s best for my people.” “Do you really think Kaiden will let you get away with this? If he didn’t want me here, he would have just let me go when I ran last night!” I insisted, pulling against the chains as I heard the lock click shut behind me. The metal dug into my waist, keeping my arms trapped by my sides. I pressed my hands against my thighs, trying to make myself as small as possible as I thrashed around, hoping to get the chain to drop.