The Escape Baldacci Novels & Stories

If Elsa had understood that, she wouldn’t have been in this situation. “Well, if that’s the case, then what are you waiting for? You have her here. Just end her,” Frank said. “Morning is approaching – we don’t have all day, do we?” Oakley glanced at Elsa again. There was a moment of hesitation before he spoke, his expression firm. “Before I do… I have something to report. The Caddels. They escaped with Elsa’s help-” “Fucking bastard! You fooled me!” Addison snarled, rushing forward. She slashed at Oakley with her claws, but he dodged deftly and countered with a kick to her ankles, sending her sprawling to the floor beside Elsa.

Rhys was one hell of a scary man if his closest friend quietened from a look alone. “I thought I’d try something different,” Amira replied. “Go on…” Baltir watched her a moment more before cracking a smile. “Maybe all you’ve been missing all this time is some sugar.” He cleared his throat before changing the subject. “Jasmine also escaped.” Amira sipped her coffee, sighing from the sweetness mixed with the bitterness. Now that was good coffee. “Alpha?” Baltir probed. Oh. Amira already knew Jasmine escaped. She was the one who helped her.

She secretly hoped the child would be lost, sparing her a trip to the hospital she couldn't afford and feared to mention to her parents. As she exerted herself moving the buckets into the kitchen one by one, a black Bentley pulled up to the curb. As Anna was laboriously carrying the heavy buckets one after another into the kitchen, a black Bentley came to a stop by the curb. "Why have we stopped, Andrew?" Andrew's childhood friend, peering along the line of Andrew's sight, was taken aback. "Isn't that the girl... the one you rescued at the bar that night?" He opened the car door and stepped out, walking towards her.

“We don’t know. We were contacted by a woman calling herself Vauva. She said she knew who killed our parents and to start here. That if we got the pregnant one we would get our answers.” He collapses after speaking and continues to cough up blood. “Weak fucker,” Baldy says as he stays on his knees. “Get these two out of here,” I order and Nick and Patrick drag out Blondie and Scar. “You are one of the children we spared,” Dad says standing over Baldy.

"Angelo will tell you . Don't bail or run ." " Why?" "Rachel has men stationed at all of your hide out spots ." "I'm not going to ask you how do you know. " "Stay with the boss. " "Okay will do ." "Thank you. " Nicolai hung up and Angelo led me to a golf cart . Once I was seated I gave him his phone and went all quiet. It took a couple of minuets to get to the house and I stepped out of the cart art and walked inside the house. Something felt off the the minuet I opened the door . when I turned the corner I saw him ... I tried to stifle my mouth from a scream but I couldn't. He had a gun. Angelo came in from behind me

He said walking around. “Alpha’s Dakota and Kydence!” Al started his mind-link. “Alpha, prisoner’s Chamber’s and Moore have escaped. “Get your asses to my office, NOW! Trackers! The prisoners have escaped! Get out there and find them. Also find Elder James! I want him in our office in the next twenty minutes.” He ordered, “I can’t believe this shit!” Dakota growled. “We should’ve known he would try something.” He said as they walked into their office. Everyone walked in behind them.

My mother dragged me out of my biological father's brutality, and I thought we had finally escaped. Then she married the Don of the Falcone family. The woman who once fought to protect me completely changed. To secure my stepfather's approval and coddle his beloved Sofia, she stood by and let them turn me into a servant in the house I was supposed to call home. Every time I pushed back, they pushed harder. Every time I begged to be seen, I was met with contempt. My biological father's fists left scars on my body. This family's marks went deeper—into my bones. So I stopped. If they never wanted me there, I would stop breaking myself for their hollow approval. I would take my own life back. In

ZARA **Warning episode containing memories about abuse and rape.** We had been running the whole day after we early left Alpha Chase's pack. Grandpa wanted to put as much distance between the Alpha and us. When it gets dark, grandpa finds a safe place to sleep for the night. He found a small cave hidden behind a waterfall that ran into a small lake.

His expressions told the news he had come here to deliver it before he voiced it out. "You were right, boss. Lincoln Raynott escaped with his family." I took another sip and turned my face to the right at Ajax. He was already looking at me when I turned to him. Giving him a small smirk I spoke, "I am bored, Castillo. Why don't you call your girls for some entertainment."

I had been whipped a hundred strokes this time for attempting to escape but given another chance I would do it over and over again. I refuse to be a complacent party in my own suffering. I had lots and lots of pictures of the great America. I was going to escape there. I had no particular city in mind but all I knew is I was going there. Alina had drawn them for me from all the times we visited America when we were kids. Because you see, Alina suffered from Hyperthymesia, so she could remember everything. I crawl slowly towards the bucket, stretching my arms to pull it closer to me. But as it turns out, I underestimated the extent of my injuries and the stretch tugged at one particularly dee