Trap Story Novels & Stories

guessed Athen. The handsome, sharp-nosed young man nodded and then took a long breath. It was tiring having nightmares and getting pieces of riddles that he didn't know the answers to. "What did you dream this time?" asked his mother, taking over the seat next to him. "A girl crying in the corner of the room with sad cries," Damaresh replied, looking straight ahead. Looking at the beautiful flow of the river was quite soothing. Silence. Both were busy with their thoughts. Damaresh was busy thinking about the puzzle pieces in his dream, while Athena was busy thinking about how long this shadow would stay in her family's life. The past events traumatized her enough that she didn't want to repe

He never questioned or gave his opinion about anything. "Thank you, Clifton; you may now leave," I replied. He smiled and walked away softly. The room suddenly seemed stuffy. Despite the fact that it was large and airy, I was out of breath with rage. I untied my tie and strolled over to my office's glass-paneled wall. San Francisco's sparkling skyline stretched out before me, teasing me. That's exactly how I felt! I'd been a complete moron. I was under the assumption that I had conquered Sydney all along. She was bound to me now. But I was mistaken. Everything was a conspiracy, Sydney had trapped me. I can slowly connect the dots now, except for one missing link. Who was running this show?

"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.

Gabe said. “We all have issues sometimes. I had to deal with someone lying about me in the worst way. She claimed I raped her and then got her pregnant. Even my own parents believed the story even though it was so completely out of character for me. I left and joined the military after the truth came out. Even though my name was cleared, I still had to deal with the looks and the comments. I haven’t seen my family since.” Max said as he looked at the man who was a few years older than him. “We don’t have to have the same experience to feel bad for each other.” “I’m sorry, man,” Gabe said as he put out his hand to Max. “I am still having issues with all of this.”

"Tell me why the Blue Storm pack is so obsessed with you." My throat shuts down. It feels like I’ve swallowed a handful of dry sand. I know this is a trap. They know I was with the Blue Storms, but I have no idea how much detail they actually have. If I tell the truth, I’m a traitor. If I lie and he catches me, I’m dead. I try to find a middle ground. "I don't know," I whisper. I try to sound small and confused. "I was in a vehicle with some rogues. There was a chase. I got hurt in the crossfire, and the Blue Storms took me in to fix my wounds. They said it was a mistake."

He gave me a small smile before standing straight to explain like a professional reporter, " My best friend has been blackmailed by his boyfriend for the past few months. They had a sex tape and he was using it against her consistently to give her money. I barged into his house to steal the tape but unfortunately I was being spotted by them when it was time to run away. Lucky, I got what I wanted." He ended his words by lifting up a pendrive in the air. He sounded decent and harmless as far as my calculation said. But the way he threw himself in danger to save her friend had really warmed my heart.

Never mind. *** Natalia decided to introduce me to my tribe in the morning because she said that we have a lot of catch ups to do. And she said that she needs to train me a little bit for my people to trust me. I already ask her why I was brought here and she said that after I caused the fire I collapse. Yes, I cause the fire or more like made it worse. That’s when she decided to make me here because I already triggered the magic in me. She said that dad’s still unconscious so I’m really hoping that I can go home any time soon when Natalia permits me.

Kiara begged her to attend the party and let her friends know she won’t be able to make it, as she was still grieving Raul’s death. After arguing, Tristy left her at the apartment and went to see her friends. Looking at the card in her hand, Kiara couldn’t figure out the man had approached her at the funeral. She never heard his name, nor could she process her mind; She knew the killer. What if all this is a trap? Or what if that man was telling her the truth about Raul? She picked up her phone and called Uber. Standing in front of the house, she could imagine Raul and his wife spending the time, and now the betrayal brought her here.

"Aw, sad you lost?" "No, just don’t like that game. Jay loves it though." "Yeah, he taught it to me. So, we talked about my worst time, share with me your best time." Jake paused in gathering up the cards. He could lie, which would suck. Or he could be honest but that could open a door he was trying to close; and in some ways, that was a losing battle. "Well, it’s a tossup." "Yeah," she asked, "between what?"

Ken told me the only person he could trust with this flash, for now, is the lady in his house now, I have to leave for his house. On my way out of his company, as usual, I saw some girls gawking at me and giggling like these high school girls. I shook my head at their childish behavior and smiled. They all need to grow up. Though I'm handsome and got all the looks a girl needs, I don't have girls for fun the way my friend does. I've only dated a girl and she betrayed me by cheating with our other friend.