The Prison Novels & Stories

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

It's really sad to see all these prisoners like dogs tied up in cages, Fed half as much food as they should and chained up extra. "The dogs are very noisy. Pity the children hear this barking, " said Brittany stroking her distended stomach does not know the age of the womb seen a lot of people. Zayn returned his gaze to his sister and admitted that he couldn't help but want the Brown family man to fill his aura throughout the prison building to put them in order.

The North Pole Prison was located in—as its name suggests—the North Pole, specifically the northernmost part of the North Pole. It was situated more than 500 meters beneath the earth's surface, and it was there that the world's most vicious and well-known criminals were imprisoned! It was a prison that no one in history succeeded in escaping from! At that moment, an elevator had risen to the earth's surface from beneath. The elevator door opened slowly, and a man with a scruffy-looking face stepped out from inside.

"Life?! What did he do?" "He- " A prison officer interrupted when he barked, "girl inmate! You've got work." Confused, Daisy slowly got out of her seat, looking around to see if the words were definitely directed to her. She muttered a bye to the guys whilst they too got out of their seats when the bell rang. The officer brought her to the other side of the prison where it looked like a construction site. Many other inmates were also in there, all moving bricks from the broken walls to a separate room. Daisy had to resist scrunching her face at the sweaty armpits they all seemed to have.

I caught sight of bloody bodies in the cells as my own was hauled through the prison. The reek of rogues hit me like a wave and my nose wrinkled in disgust, a shudder running down my spine. It was the pack prison, where all the traitors, criminals, and rogues stayed until their inevitable executions. They were never set free, but my alpha thought it was entertaining to give them hope.

"Are you sure you don't have any more information you'd like to share, Mr. Brown? This is your last chance. Otherwise, you'll have to face the consequences of what you did. You could stay in prison for the rest of your life." "So life imprisonment is the worst the Diamond Pack do to its criminals." Jack whispered by her side. "Mr. Brown, do you know where Arden and his allies are?" the judge asked, as a last attempt to get something useful out of him. "I wouldn't say even if I did. The man is a beast. You wouldn't go after him, even if your life depended on it." The troublemakers started to scream and push people forward, so they could get closer to the stage.

A person with a large mustache…looking at a screen that is showing the people that are Amber, Zia, Noah, and Aidan entering his territory. "Guests?... well, I should welcome them," he said with a small smile... ----- (outside) "This looks like a prison" Noah spoke. "It is a prison!... In olden times ... This building was used as a prison. The people who made crimes are locked inside and if someone tried to run away, they are tortured in a torture room". "What kind of torture?" "many kinds... the few I know are... 1) keeping a person inside a barrel and throwing a few rats inside along with him …while rotating the barrel in the fire.

"My gift." ........... From the Brethren city’s prison cell, Narco is transferred to a famous and isolated prison home for the most dangerous prisoners around the world known as the La Isla del Diablo or Devil's Island, a secluded island infested with sharks and ferocious predators. A place where Death is inevitable if prisoners attempted a daring escape. Access to visitors is strictly forbidden.

'' one of his fellow prisoners asked in the dark. The prison was actually a former dungeon of lions, a sign that the ruling family weren't as saintly as they claimed to be. Although Biyako wasn't thinking that they were entitled to some mercy because of their sins, they at least deserved some humanity. The dungeon stank of feces and rats were running to and fro across the cold stone ground. The space was so small but there were at least a dozen of them. He was shoved in here with murderers, arsonists, pyschopaths, and other criminals who were far worse than him.

“It takes a strong person to love with all their heart, seeking nothing in return and a stronger person still to forgive. I forgive you. I did a long time ago.” Shea could say nothing else as Martha walked away. *** Penthart Supermax. Home to some of the most hardened criminals in the country. A vast expanse of open space surrounded the prison’s exterior. To get inside the central area, you needed to go over two distinct rings of fences. Electrified, they encircled the prison compound. At thirty feet tall, serrated barbed wires topped them right around. In between the circles, and inside the compound, were guard towers.