Trap No Way Out Novels & Stories

They swam fast, cutting through the icy waves. As they reached the entrance, Adrian placed a small explosive on the metal grate blocking their path. Boom. The explosion was small, controlled. They slipped through. Inside the tunnel, the water was pitch black. Priya whispered, “You’re almost in.” Then, suddenly— Red lights flashed. An alarm blared. Ayesha’s stomach dropped. Davos was waiting. The Trap is Sprung Before they could react, metal doors slammed shut behind them. A robotic voice echoed through the tunnel.

Doesn’t adapt. It locks. Because that— That wasn’t a trap. That was a message. And messages— Mean there’s something worse coming next.

"Catch a wolf, and it can snap its leg clean off. Catch a person, and it tears through muscle and hits bone. In short, it cripples them instantly." He tapped the trap. "Placement matters. If you put these on the outer edge, someone can probe for them with a stick. They go inside the nail traps. That's it. You only need to handle these two. I'll take care of the rest." Zoey and Scarlett nodded. Under Cyrus' direction, they picked up hammers and got to work. Sharp, steady clanging soon filled the room. Cyrus did not remain idle. He stood by the window and studied the terrain. Two approaches led to Manor 101. Anyone coming would have to pass through one of them.

"The vault is thirty minutes outside the city. But we get Trina first." They reached the airport in twelve minutes. Ran inside. Found the bathroom. Nickey knocked. "Trina? It's me." The stall door opened. Trina emerged. Pale. Shaking. Hope was crying in her arms. "They're gone. They left five minutes ago. Just walked away." "They're letting us go to the vault," Sarah said. "They want to see what we find." "So it's a trap." "Everything's a trap. Doesn't mean we don't spring it." Sarah led them back to the car. "We go to the vault. Get what we need. Then disappear. Properly this time."

“Maybe that roommate of yours when she comes back tonight and tries to hug you.” I thought about Jessica’s friendly nature, how she’d probably try to comfort me if she saw how upset I was. The image of accidentally hurting her the way I’d hurt Naomi made me feel sick. “Fine,” I said. “But if this is some kind of trap—” “Oh I assure you It’s definitely a trap,” Cain interrupted cheerfully. “But it’s also your best option right now pretty girl, so stop overthinking it and get your shoes on.” I grabbed my shoes and managed to put them on without destroying them, though it took three times longer than it should have because I was moving so carefully. Cain watched the whole process with that same

Both of our noses are in the air, sniffing for metal. “Spread out, stay alert,” I say. The words have just left my mouth when I take a step and I hear the click of a trap releasing. I yank my leg back, barely getting out of the way before the spike shoots up in front of me high enough that I catch it in the air. I turn, holding it out to the others who are behind me and Harold. “Stay alert!” I say again. We carefully make our way inside, periodically hearing the sound of a trap releasing. I hear one of my warriors scream and I send him back to the pack. Yara or Savannah will have to get the spike out of his foot.

Kyle tried his best not to get distracted as he maneuvered the stirring wheel. However, he lost control of himself when his mobile phone began ringing. That's when he also realized that a huge truck was coming on his way. SCREECH--! He was lucky that he stepped on the brake just in time before he collided with a container van which he almost bumped into when his eyes darted on his phone screen. Seeing that he received a call from an unfamiliar number just a couple of minutes after he left the building, he panicked for a moment. However, since he was determined to meet Anton Stanford even if it drove Ashley mad, he collected himself quickly and answered his ringing mobile phone.

"She's calling for you, Howard." Finally realizing we were in an odd position, they adjusted their standing positions. Unexpectedly, a large, screaming crowd flocked toward us the moment they stepped further away. The crowd separated us. Before I could look around for them, a headless ghost covered in blood staggered toward me. At that moment, large hands wrapped around mine. "Run, babe!" Without hesitation, I ran after him. We ran for at least three minutes and only stopped when we were sure nobody was around.

If they are stupid enough to fall for it, then they deserve everything coming their way. We sprinted out of the trees lining the clearing with the tent, and I pushed forward, stepping out of Nix’s form and into my body. “Well…” I walked into the tent and looked at the broken bodies still waiting to heal. “Let’s hope they are too full of themselves to realize the trap before it snaps shut on them.” Rowan stood and walked over to me. “What trap?”

Anne felt defeated. Anne prepared to accept her fate after much futile resistance. The sound of heavy objects striking the glass door rang out with a clear shattering sound at this moment. The sudden light slowed the man's movements. Anne took advantage of the situation, shoved her knee with all her might, and ran away. The other guy quickly endured the pain to pursue her again.