Trap Story Novels & Stories

It's really not easy to forget my first time. First time to be kidnapped. First time to be molested. First time to kiss. First time having sex. First time to get shot. First time to fell in love... Why it has to be him? Why it has to be Dimitri? I promised myself that I would never fall in love with someone like him. It's all because he gave me a book to read. He gives me a hint to follow what's written inside the story. He made me fall into his trap.

But another two were already standing there blocking my way. My eyes widened as my hands curled into fists. No, no, no! This isn't happening! What should I do now? When I tried to pass them, they pushed me back. "Let me go!" I hissed. They didn't leave then, they knew I was here. They were waiting for me to come out. They set a trap for me and I got stuck in that. One of the guards before me smirked. "We'll. But to the heavens, not anywhere else."

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How did he find something that was destroyed over 20 years ago? Bernard said, "That wasn't me! Stop using deep-fake AI tech to replace my face!" Neil reassured him, "It's fine if you don't admit to it. The police will determine if it's real or not." Bernard was furious. "You're trying to trap Master Jordan!" "Trap? You disregard human lives. How is this considered entrapment when I just want you to face the consequences you all deserve?" "What do you want?" "Haven't I made my point clear enough? I will send all of you to jail to avenge my parents!" said Neil.

She was rebelling and he saw that. He could not understand how the police was yet to trace a girl like Aria. She was never good at hiding well. They’ve replaced the punctured tyres and his men have all gone out in search of Aria, but are yet to give him any news aside from the fact that she has caused trouble in a club. And that was something they already knew from the night.

Travian’s mouth opened, closed, words trapped by the weight of truth. “I—Soren, listen—it wasn’t—” Travian began. “It wasn’t what?” Soren’s voice split, a brittle edge to it. “Wasn’t part of it? Or wasn’t enough to stop it? You—” He felt his knees wobble, the alley tilting under him. Trust, the thing that had held him steady in darker nights, collapsed inward. “No!” Travian’s shout came like a last-ditch prayer. He stepped forward despite his injuries, hands reaching, desperate to touch what he’d broken. “I didn’t want to! I was forced! You don’t understand—if I hadn’t gone, they would’ve—”

Each one was more arrogant than the last. Each scene more disgusting than the one before. I exported every video, compressed and encrypted them, then saved copies to three separate hard drives. After that, I created a new folder. Its name was simple. Death Row. *** When I got back from the business trip, Mia rushed over with her usual bright smile. "Honey, you've lost weight! That trip must've been exhausting." I patted her head. "It was fine. Somebody has to make the money." I pulled the wrinkled travel allowance from my pocket and set it on the coffee table.

There definitely must be some inferior motive. Maybe it's just me, but like I said before, I'm having a hard time believing in people nowadays. No matter how I see it, I can't let myself believe he is doing all this out of humanity. Why would he take the risk to free me when he could get him in trouble? At the end of the day, he is involved in illegal stuff and I can easily go to the police and report their names. A part of me still believes that they are trying to trap me and this is all a scheme. Like I have seen in so many movies where shit like this happens and, in the end, it just happens to be a trap.

for the night escaped just like that? I chuckled. I'd seen men pull this trick too many times—they were just playing hard to get. Still, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that such a cute guy had escaped my clutches.

Randall asked, holding him but he slammed his hand down. “Fuck! Fuck!” Cursing, tears glistening in his eyes, feeling utterly powerless. Hating himself for not using his cognition before. “Tristan, please don’t scare us. Tell us what the hell is happening.” Ruth called, worried to find Tristan broke like this. Sniffling, he looked back at Katastrofi, wiping his eyes, explaining with trembling lips. “Before us is… Katastrofi the Destroyer... Our one young mistake brought him to this world. I told you guys to not go there! I told you it’s dangerous. We are doomed now!” He yelled at them with a tear rolling down.