Tangled In The Great Escape Novels & Stories

At this time, he could only hand them over. Even if he was caught, he could escape without knowing it at all. At this time, there were only four people chasing after Allen. In the narrow tunnel, Allen randomly found an exit and jumped down. From the surrounding traces, it was not difficult to find that this was the place where those women had been imprisoned. Allen didn't have time to think too much and ran straight out of the door. At this time, it was troublesome for him to even appear in the sight of Hancaizhe.

I hit replay on the monitor and watched the great escape, as it should henceforth be known. I watched as Cady as usual made the first move. She made a few attempts to climb up the sides and fell flat on her ass, but once she got the hang of it, she threw herself over the top and climbed onto the damn dog's back. He looked like he'd been waiting there for just that purpose.

May-day Mayday… Houston we have a problem. ‘To my utter shock, they were discussing Sinclair family’, she gave a fake horrific sound. A deep choking sound emitted from my throat. Trapped. I can see myself on the noose, my hands tied. A decree was read by Vivian that I was convicted of high treason and hence must be burned at the stake.

Panic filled his face. My wolf immediately stirred. The same terrible feeling settled in my chest. "Talk to me." The guard swallowed. "The prisoner has escaped." Everything inside me went cold. Harper. Beside me, Grace froze. Her eyes widened. For a second neither of us spoke. Then realization hit. Grace looked at me. "This was a distraction." My stomach dropped. She was right. The rogues had never intended to win. They were buying time. I took off running. Grace right beside me.

Closer. Faster. The exit was near. Lily could feel it. But so were the guards. Voices shouted behind them. “They’re heading to the north exit!” “Cut them off!” Alex’s expression darkened. “They won’t get there first.” Lily glanced at him briefly. There was no hesitation left in him now. No restraint. Only direction. Only intent. And she realized something in that moment— This wasn’t just escape. This was transition. The man beside her—

"Aw, poor little Selena. But don't forget what I used to threaten you before we came out tonight." I couldn't even speak after hearing that. I walked out of the room like a shell of myself and apologized to Vanessa. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have stolen it." The crowd who had watched it all unfold murmured louder now, their judgmental words washing over me like a flood. I fled in shame, wanting nothing more than to disappear, but then I ran into Jamie downstairs.

Julian's pov I felt clean and happy, knowing Ava cared about me enough to risk her life. Her selflessness brought a smile to my face. There was hope for us, we just had to escape this shit hole. As I waited for Ava to return, my mind raced with thoughts on how to escape, I knew it won't be easy. Alex had numerous men guarding the house. And after escaping, what would happen next? Alex would have played my voice recording to the council, and they would have given him my position.

In the end, he bent down and scooped Chloe up into his arms. As he passed by the bodyguards, his voice shook ever so slightly as he ordered, “No matter what, you must get Nora out for me! She hasn’t given Chloe her bone marrow yet. She can’t die!” Outside the hospital emergency room, Elijah and Tyler paced back and forth restlessly. Their phones rang continuously, but they kept cutting the calls. After an agonizingly long wait, several of their men rushed over, completely out of breath. “Mr. York, Mr. Benson… the house… It’s been burned down to nothing but a charred frame. The young miss… Miss Benson, she… All we found is a single, badly burned corpse.”

Elena contacted an old friend from university who now worked in medical records, asking for subtle inquiries about Swiss facilities without raising alarms. By early afternoon, they slipped away in an unremarkable black SUV, leaving the estate under the pretense of a romantic day trip to “escape the pressure.” Sophia had smiled knowingly. Richard had simply nodded, eyes watchful. The Langfords remained in the west wing like vultures waiting for carrion.