Trap System Novels & Stories

I went into the apartment after shutting down her security system and got straight to work. Fifteen minutes later I had nearly everything done aside from two traps. The last one would be on the door to seal after Ruby enters, and the one I was working on at that moment would prevent the balcony doors from opening. I was just fixing it into place when Tony texted, “Red alert.” I tried to hurry up and finish with the trap in my hand when it suddenly exploded in my face.

The head of the IT department replied, "We can do that, Mr. Jordan. We're very sorry that we couldn't protect the leaked data previously." Evan sneered. "It's me who has overestimated your ability and underestimated the opposing party's ability." Evan's remark influenced the employees' moods. The deputy head, Elon Myers, said, "We have been studying the reverse IP lock system in the past few days, and we think it's worth a try." Evan tapped the table slowly. "What do you mean?" Elon explained, "It's a type of virus implant that enters the opposing party's computer once the data is stolen and ensures that their IP can't be erased."

He could become prosperous if he went into modeling. The classroom was filled with groans and the pupils slouched into the chair. "Just a word of advice," Teacher Johnson said, his fake American accent evident in his voice. "For both the girls and boys. The crime of human trafficking has greatly increased in the past month so, I advice you all to be careful and avoid bad company." The entire class clapped loudly, not as a way to say 'Thank you, Teacher Johnson, for your wise words', but to rather say 'We've heard you, Sir. Now leave the classroom so we can go home'.

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."

I added. They both paused. Sarafina tilted her head slightly. “Then what is?” I looked back at the blood trail, then at them. “The trap,” I said. “It could only be triggered by something supernatural.” They didn’t interrupt. “They set it expecting something like me to walk into it,” I continued. “And when they came back—” “They saw it was triggered,” Kael finished. “Yes.” “But you weren’t there,” Sarafina added slowly. “Exactly.”

Chapter 181 "The ping has been transmitted," the lead technician announced, his fingers flying across his console. "The digital breadcrumbs are live on the Volkov secure server. Sir, the trap is officially active." Jasper didn't move. He merely stared at the main tracking terminal, his profile carved from stone. "Excellent. Now, we wait." I looked down at the floor, my chest tight. "Thirty minutes, Jasper. It’s been thirty minutes of absolute, suffocating silence. Why isn't he moving?"

"The tripwire triggers the kinetic blast. The explosion doesn't kill you—it knocks you into the gravity well. The well activates on impact. It crushes the target while they are disoriented." I looked up at them. "It is a trap designed specifically to neutralize Highblood regeneration." "How?" Neoma asked. She stepped closer. Her movement was silent, unnerving. The Void within her dampened the sound of her boots. "We heal fast." "We heal tissue," I explained. My voice was clinical, a shield against the horror of the physics involved. "We do not heal when crushed into a singularity. This trap isn't designed to wound, Neoma. It is designed to liquefy bone and matter into a paste."

The correct answer is yes. A trap does not need teeth if it can learn your hands. Say no, and I become the kind of mother Trust can override for fetal welfare. Say yes, and every future refusal can be framed as a failure to protect the child. The chair is warm under me. The straps hold my wrists with careful patience. Sarah stands three steps away, gun lowered because Leo is on the other end of her obedience. Renn has gone very still. Mara kneels at the open port under the mural, her stolen wire trembling between two fingers.

Rose runs in muttering something in a partially inaudible tone. I can't make out most of what she says but I did manage to hear the word "Trap" " It is a trap" ##################2

I won’t fall right into his trap. Metal doors beep open and men, hefty men are running out towards the cage, growling like animals. That fucker wants me to fight men twice my size after he drugged me up? The men—five of them, are in the cage, all of them staring down at me as though I’m a piece of meat. One of Radimr’s men draws the gate to a close, locking it, trapping me with these animalistic men. And then Radimr’s voice rings out through the speakers one more time.