Trapped Headstrong Novels & Stories

His footing faltered, and he fell onto the toilet floor. Biggest is getting angry. He increasingly brutally attacked Jonea. However, Jonea pushed Biggest's stomach with both hands until Biggest's head hit the wall. With his head throbbing violently and his vision blurry, Biggest struggled to his feet. The atmosphere became very tense and quiet. "Hey!" Biggest shouted while clutching his head. "Let's see how far you will continue to run away?" He pointed at Jonea. Biggest got back into his stance and was ready to attack Jonea.

Jaxon just glanced at Philip, and Philip immediately understood. Smash! "Damn it!" cursed his father, who was already making out with a woman without a top. Seeing his son coming, Lord Tristan gave her the secretary's clothes. "Get out now!" said Mr Tristan to his secretary. The woman looked down, ashamed to be caught by this son of her master. "What brings you here, Jaxon?" asked his father. Jaxon just watched without speaking. "You didn't come here just to catch me, did you? You know who I am!"

Her throat was dry and she could not think straight with all these jumbled emotions and feelings because of those deep stares from this stranger. She blinked slowly and her gaze followed him while he leisurely took time to descend into her place. Trapped... She was trapped and could not go anywhere. Trapped inside his deep gaze, which penetrated deep into her heart. It was just like prey trapped under the hunter. Unable to go anywhere and felt anxious if you made a tiny wrong move. He stood closer in front of her. Biding his time, until she felt like she could not take it anymore. During this fleeting moment that feels like an eternity, she saw him smirk, tilted his head, and asked her with

I stood there motionless as I dripped crimson from head to toe. Dan’s car emerged from the underground garage and stopped at the curb. He got out and dispersed those people. Then, he looked at me and sighed. “Stella, why can’t you just take the high road? Why does it have to come to this?” I wiped my face. The red ran down my fingers in streaks. “Take the high road?” I laughed. “How exactly am I supposed to do that?” He said nothing. He got back into his car and drove away.

Tristan pulled back my hands, came closer to my face, and growled in my ear, “I have wanted to for so long and now you are meant for me. Only me. I need you to be as calm as possible unless…, I lost my strength at the sound of his voice. I could smell the booze in his count and start to panic. “Please! Let me go” I pleaded then starstartedjerk to get out of his tight grip. “I said to be calm” He yelled, sneering in my ear while itching his hand towards the zip of the line of my trousers. I tried to drag my hands to punch him or move my legs to kick him, but it was clear his resilience that he was stronger than either a Beta or a Delta, not so sure. I closed my eyes wishing he doesn't violate

The stiffness of his body and the look in his eyes like a wild animal caught in a trap were a dead give away. Alpha Adam had escorted him to the head of the table and stood nearby as I settled the other alphas and explained what was really going on. I could see Alpha Robert's desire to fight was begining to surface and so I quickly threw his charges out there and had them arrest him on the spot offically declaring him a traitor.

I fold my lips in, keeping them in my mouth while turning my head to avoid that. Oh no. He’s trying to have his way with me. And I cannot even move to protect myself. Tristan tries again, holding my head firmer this time but I manage to stretch my neck up. A chuckle leave his lips. His body comes off mine and his grip on my chin falters. I thought he was finally letting me go till his hand hit the wall. “Just give in, you fucking bitch!”

"Okay, okay. I understand that your company is huge. You didn't need her to help that badly. But ... it still, right?" The three of them nodded their head. "Ah, don't forget about it. You will get free sex too. Damn! That would be awesome. Just imagine it, Man." Whack! "Aww! Hei!" Tristan glared at Caiden who was hit his head hard. "You stupid. Wonder if in your head you just thinking about puss* thought."

I guess I'll have to use my demand leverage to get some money from Tristan. He stared at me for a second before he stepped forward and I almost thought he'll just snicker and go after leaving some threat, however, Rough hands grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking me backwards. “HEY—!” I cried out, stumbling as my scalp burned. I tried to fight him off, but his grip only tightened. “You think we run a charity?” he growled into my ear. “Oh, now you’ve learned how to make a deal?” he sneered, shoving me hard and I stumbled back, feet scraping against the uneven ground, nearly crashing into the rusted dumpster behind me.