Tied Up Novels & Stories

His voice revebarrated all over my body. “Why call me if you were going to stay silent?” My hands trembled. “I’m hanging up.” “Wait!” I jumped from the pool bed. Taking silent quick breaths. Fucking get your shit together, Chiara. I blew out and then opened my mouth. “How are you doing?” What the fuck? I had so much to say to him but now that he responded I got tongue tied. “Well, I’m still breathing.” His voice was cold, almost unrecognizable. My heart hurt. “If you have nothing to say then I’m hanging up. I’m a busy person.” The one and only. I almost said that as I usually did.

My stomach twisted into knots. I'd just been sold. Like livestock. Like property. I was so fucked. What a terrible day to be an omega wolf.

Apart from a few hours of sleep,Mia spent all her time pouring out all her digital media. Three days later, she was finally able to send a final design to the client. The bespoke ensemble consisted of a double breasted, gray jacket with matching trousers, an immaculate white dress shirt, and a skinny black tie. A silver tie clip completed the outfit. Over the course of her work, Mia had presumed that this client must be young, probably around her age or so. After all her designs did not appeal to the more mature demographics, but young professionals who liked to look smart and fashionable at the same time.

"I know, but at least it's almost over." Oak nods, loosening his tie. "Yeah, I can't wait." I can wait, as it means working out what the hell is going on between me and Azira. Love is a word I can't quite get onboard with, but all I know is I can't live without her.

" I laughed at myself and watched the screen fill with confusion. Finally, I said the words I had been holding back for so long. "The reason is simple. I bought my son that tie."

The words were stuck in Victor’s throat, thick and heavy like old oil. He hated this. He hated the way his stomach twisted, a familiar cold knot forming low in his gut. Protecting Isabella felt like a constant battle against forces he couldn’t always see, and now, calming her was no longer part of that equation. Keeping her calm was the opposite of what he had to do. This was going to break that fragile peace they’d somehow cultivated. But she needed to know. She deserved to know.

She said, drying her wet hair. "can't we do that tomorrow? I want to enjoy my darling sweet wife now" Andriy complains, pouting. "I would've loved to but if I agree, we will be faced with a loss of work and you know just how much I hate doing things at the last hour" Ashley hangs the towel in the closet, and pulls down Andriy's bag. "But, they ain't many. It's not like I won't help you, we'll do it together "he climbs off the bed.

Her head is below, while her feet are tied very tightly to the tree. Mila groans in pain. She shuddered when she saw the ground beneath her which was very high. She had just been caught by a trap set by a hunter. Damn! She would not be able to escape or even find a way out to escape Ezra. She tried as hard as she could to pull the ropes around her ankles that were so tight. But can not! Her legs were really tightly tied. Her hands couldn't unravel the knot to break free. The only thing she could do was stay silent, saving her strength for whatever danger would occur next when the hunter came to see his prey the next morning.

“I won’t be able to move, unless you untie me.” “That’s ridiculous!” she said. That was perverted! Normal people didn’t go around tying each other up during sex! “Maybe,” he said, agreeably. “But I want you to do it.” “No.” She shook her head. “That’s ... that’s abnormal.” “I’m not going to argue with you about that,” he said. “I’ve never been tied up before. I tied up a woman once, but I’ve never been tied up myself. I just think that if I were restrained, in that way, you’d feel like you could relax. That’s all.”

“Untie me now.” I held my body on top of hers, I was nearly breaking through my zipper because I was so damn hard. She was scared, and she was pissed a perfect combination. “No.” “Yes.” She tried to jerk her body one more time, but it only shook the mattress and didn’t affect me at all. “Why do you need to tie me up? I’m willing. I’m here. I put on the lingerie, and I’ll fuck you like I always do. Now take them off.” A thin film of moisture coated her eyes. Not from sadness but frustration. “What are you afraid of, baby?”