Tai Lung Escapes Novels & Stories

Kendrick asked much more sternly after hearing Damien's reply. Samantha stood next to him. Even she noticed that things were getting serious, like a brewing storm. Kendrick's expression darkened. His eyes flared up in anger, ready to erupt. He clicked his tongue. It seemed he received some bad news. "Got it. Keep an eye on it, and report back any time." Samantha gingerly asked, "Is everything alright?" Kendrick sneered. "Peter escaped. Earlier, an explosion happened at the prison. A few inmates managed to escape amidst the chaos.

The kidnappers immediately left and locked the door as soon as they were done with their connotative sentence. Witnessing Tina’s state deteriorate right before his eyes, Johnson pulled out a gun from his waist and shot the lock, shattering it. “ Let’s go! Let’s escape from here!” Lifting Tina into his arms, they escaped the shipping container. Trying to find the exit, explosions started ranging out from everywhere with nearby containers starting to collapse.

On the way I messaged my contact from my pack, Hannah, to tell her I had left. In the taxi, I actually felt relieved that he had insisted that the wedding be small, and I did not even tell my clan he had asked me to become his mate. This saved me from dealing with the disgrace of running away. As I entered the airport, I decided to call Alex. I felt I owed him at least that much—to tell him our bond was over. He never picked up the call but sent me an angry voice message back. "Just get to my pack; the Oracle is waiting. Something happened to Elsa, so I will be a bit late. Why are you acting as though I will be running away?"

Lights flicked on one by one as we ran. Alarms hadn’t sounded. Yet. We reached the final corridor. Rafael opened a back panel in the wall. “This leads to the escape tunnel,” he said. Lucien pushed me through first. He followed. Rafael behind. But halfway through, we heart it. The explosion. The tunnel shook. Dust filled the air. Lucien grabbed my arm. “Go. Now.” We emerged into the woods behind the facility, coughing, eyes burning. We made it to the car. Rafael looked back. “That was no accident.”

Young. "Neither were you." Lin stumbled back. Onto the escape. Face white. I caught her. "Who—" "Climb," she whispered. "Fast. Don't look down." We climbed. Seven floors. Six. Five. A figure on the roof. Waiting. Small. Thin. Wang Tao. "Wrong way," he said. "They're on the stairs too. All exits covered." "By who?" I asked. He looked at Lin. "Your sister's last patient. The one she cured too well."

I felt the bond settle deep in my soul and whispered earnestly, "I do." … Back at our new home, Cass lingered outside the bedroom for a long while. Only when my patience wore thin did he finally enter, carrying a thick stack of black folders. He confessed, his ears tinged red: "During the years I was exiled by my family, I built my own forces. Back then, the scale was small. I hid it because I feared the pack would find an excuse to absorb me." Summoning courage, he grasped my hand. "Don't worry. Even without half of Silvermoon Pack's resources, I won't let you suffer. You'll have more than Lina ever did."