Trapped By Him Novels & Stories

I couldn’t get close to him before the space between us stretched and I was immediately back where I started. Sometimes he almost trapped me in a pocket of space and shrank it into nothingness. I was just barely evading him and kept on falling for his traps. Whenever he allowed me to get on close, it meant he just wanted to fooled into thinking I had a chance, then he would turn the tables with a sudden wormhole, or a generated singularity, one that crushed everything in its path. He was wearing me down, bit by bit. That was the only advantage I had, if I could even call it that.

I have seen death in those eyes and I am scared of his psychotic demands. Those eyes are gorgeous, but I know more about them. His charms are not something one should fall for. Because it's a trap as a spider does. Once you are trapped in it, there is no other way to go back. Even after knowing this, I did make a mistake. I touched him, wake him up. The wounded tiger. Now, it's going to crush me down and he did. I just don't know, how can I forget the trap he already has set on me? I could not move as his huge arm is already on me.

“I worked sixteen-hour days during those five years in the middle of nowhere. My periods stopped for months at a time. My hair was falling out in handfuls. I endured all of it because I kept telling myself that I would finally marry you when I came back.” The color drained from his face. “As for you, in those same five years, you got married, had a child, and now, you’re expecting another.” I let out a laugh. “I’m sorry.” “What good is your apology?” I looked straight at him. “Dan, you’ve made it impossible even to hate you. You’ve made me feel like a fool.” The rain came down harder. He opened the umbrella and tried to angle it over me. I pushed his hand away and stepped into the downpour.

Something closing in. Something he could no longer control. And for the first time— Jonathan realized— This wasn’t just a mistake anymore. It was a trap. And it was already closing

It was a trap. It was a trap I couldn’t shake off. I shimmied hard into the rabbit hole and got stuck inside. There was no way out. The pull of the blanket under my chin, the fold of my body and the dangerous thoughts were all a trap. I found myself in a loop, in a cycle I could not break.

I’ve served my purpose and we both know you’re not interested in anything or anyone unless it serves a purpose. ‘Since when did you become so cynical?’ ‘Since I accepted that you’re a cold, emotionless megalomaniac with no redeeming qualities. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll—’‘No.’ He planted his arms either side of her, caging her, and she gasped, shoving him hard. ‘Don’t ever trap me like that.’ ‘Then don’t run.’ But he lowered one of his arms. It made virtually no difference because he was standing so close to her there was no way she could move. ‘I did not

He licked her neck and raised her one leg up before positioning himself down there. “And you have no say in it. Not tonight!” Saying this He slammed into her pussy again this time hard. And Helena arched her back, shutting her eyes and swallowing her saliva. Once again, she surrender herself to his sweet but wild torture. Evan’s feral eyes looked at the nymph under him writhing in pleasure. ‘I own you now, Helena. I trapped your body, heart is almost there. Now is the time to trap your mind.’ And He smirked wickedly, once again, taking her to the peak of euphoria.

When she realized what was happening, she tried to shove him, but only if Leo was in his sense. He got hold of the fruit he was craving for so long and he was not ready to leave it so soon.

In a few days, this man has done all of that. I know that he’s not a good person; one might even say that he’s psychotic. Yet as I stand here in front of him, lost in the depths of his blue eyes, knowing that the only thing that could bring him to his knees is me, makes me want him no matter the consequences. The truth of the matter is, he has nothing to worry about, because he has trapped me in his web, and even if I wanted to, I could never get out. “I’m not going anywhere, Vance.”

I tried freeing myself from his grip but I couldn't. I was trapped in his strong grasp. He pushed me over, forcing me to lay on my back. I felt like someone who was trapped under a huge mountain. I tried to reach out for the dragger Lilith had given me earlier, aiming it at his face, adjusting its posture, placing his forefeet on my chest.