Ted Lasso Novels & Stories

He paused briefly before gazing at me. "Also, the yoga strap Sunny used to tie your hands was tied in a reinforced snake knot. It's nearly impossible for you to break free from it. Plus, it's usually used for strapping heavy objects instead of for daily practice. You're very lucky, Lena. You've escaped death twice." With that, Evan took Sunny away. … On the other hand, I didn't feel the slightest relief from his words. I trembled as I struggled to crack open the actual walnut with my teeth and tied-up hands.

i opened a mindlink to Legolas , “get your ass out here now! maddox is on this thing’s tail!” “what the fuck!? where are you?” “coming across the southwest border. don’t ask questions just get out here.” “on my way.” was all he said before he ended the mindlink. Legolas ’s wolf was waiting on us to cross the border when we got there. he tried to jump out in front of the thing, but i’m guessing it made a cut to the left and headed north, when maddox went tumbling from trying to turn just as quick.

"If you don't tie me up now, I'll rip your spinal cord from your body." The majestic lizard scrambled to its feet, deftly binding Landon's wrists with a piece of rope. It promptly lifted the umbrella, sheltering Landon from the downpour. He executed all of this with astonishing speed. "Is this to your satisfaction, my lord?" the majestic lizard asked, its forehead drenched in cold sweat. Landon gave a slight nod, then, as if remembering something, he began to pluck the beads on his bracelet thoughtfully. "As we walk to your lair, leave a trace of your scent behind."

She glared at Luca, how could he be so reckless? Luca pulled a bundle of leather straps from the side of the boot. He showed them to Alissa, “This is a lead and collar, humans use them for their dogs. You are going to be 'walking your dog'.” He handed them over before laying the back seats down in the car and jumping into the boot.

Vayldre inspected the necklace with his eyes turning Orangish Golden. “ A leash? ” Zico answered unsure of what Vayldre really meant by this. “ Yes, A leash. A leash that makes them listen to all of the humans orders. I will do the same. I will put a leash around her neck so she could never go against us due to the kito stone that is encased in this locket. ” A chuckle left Vayldre's lips and he opened the portal in the air to place the locket in it.

Unable to win against Nash's natural capabilities and experience, I made up with my gadgets and wits. With the newly tested hair tie, tonight will bring my constant losing streak to an end. Coming from someone who had lost close to six hundred times in a spar, it might sound like overconfidence but the light weight of the bobble on the hair tie spoke otherwise. This invention gives me leverage over Nash's predominant sense of sight and with the ambush he would be disoriented enough for me to take him down.

She stood completely naked, trying to cover herself with her hands. “Hands at your sides,” I ordered softly. “Let me look at you.” She obeyed, trembling. Her nipples were already hard. A little shine of wetness glistened between her thighs. I picked up two long silk ropes. “Lie down in the middle of the canvas. Arms stretched above your head.” Lila lowered herself onto the white surface. I knelt beside her and tied her wrists together with the soft silk, then fastened them to a metal ring on the floor.

He leaned forward with both elbows on his knees and looked at the floor for a moment. "It is called a tether," he said. "An old Lycan practice." He paused. "It is not placed on top of a person the way normal compulsion works. It is woven inside them, deep enough that the person carrying it has no awareness of it at all. It does not control every thought or every action. It simply watches. And the moment the person carrying it gets close to a specific truth the one who placed it does not want them to reach, it activates and pulls them back."

"We need rings." "Use this," Lysander pulled off his watch—a fake Rolex. "And... Vespera, give me your hair tie." Vespera blinked. "My...?" "The elastic. Give it here." With shaking hands, Vespera reached under her veil and pulled the elastic band from her hair. Her carefully styled up-do collapsed, wet strands falling around her face. Lysander shoved the elastic onto her ring finger. It was too tight. It cut off her circulation immediately.

The leash dangled freely, brushing my thighs, and I felt utterly vulnerable yet empowered, the sun kissing my skin while the breeze teased between my legs. He stood behind me, still fully clothed to build the anticipation, his presence a heat at my back as he retrieved the flogger from the bag he'd brought along—a soft leather one with multiple strands, perfect for the light play we'd discussed. He trailed it over my back first—soft leather strands kissing my skin like whispers, sending shivers racing. "Ready for the fantasy to begin, Cass? Light lashes first—count them, baby. Tell me how it feels."