Trapped In The Box Novels & Stories

A guard said as he gave me the box "Really,thanks"I said as I took the box from him Getting curious as to know what it's in there, I opened the package, only to see pictures of myself. "What's this"I said taking it out to look at it properly. It was all taken in the ranch and what's worse I didn't even know that it was being taken. Just who is this? I thought as I went through the picture. I saw a little note stuck under it and I opened it. "You will be mine tonight".

Max couldn’t listen to her anymore. He got what he needed from her. He turned his back and walked out without another word. He shut the door, and the Captain clapped him on the back as he walked out into the air of the main room, and then he went to his car. He opened his glove compartment and took out the box of cigarettes. He hated the fact he still carried them, and he would debate on tossing them, knowing they were stale by now.

The box landed and it opened. Zane got out quickly and shook the box and said,"Please, please go back! Please go back to my planet and rescue my mother and other people too! They are going to die!" There were many buttons on that, Zane tried all of them but unfortunately for him, the box didn't respond. He cried but the box didn't budge. And finally a voice came,"Self-destruction mode enabled. Please move away from the Belk box. Self destruction in five, four , three-"

The purpose of Achilles is to provide security to something so that no one can open it. This is a special product that Deltaware Company itself requested from RedSphere for their model of supreme security box which they call 'Arkanian Box'. RedSphere no longer cares where Deltaware uses Arkanian and what they put in it. As long as the only part of RedSphere is the security codes and locking mechanism there. We're out if they use the Arkanian Box for evil. Bennet has a hint they will use it for some dirty Mafia business.

I entered my bedroom and tossed Ryder in a small cage-like box, a cherry red seal shimmered off the iron bars that were only spaced not even four fingers apart. “This box can’t keep me in here!” I said as I placed my hands on the iron bars but was pushed back. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you old man” I said as I locked the gate to the cage. I can see the rage in Ryders wooden black eyes, he was pissed that I put him in his little time outbox - I bent down to Ryder’s eye level “you see that cage is a magic neutralizing box, the more magic you use to get out the potent the zapping will be.

Nathan Let me out, Mommy! I promise I won't do it again. Please, let me out!' I beg and I beg long after I hear the basement door shut behind her. Silence and darkness. I'm all alone in the blackness. My hands are throbbing from all the splinters that got caught in my skin. The box is made of raw wood, but somehow it shrank since the last time I've been here. Now I barely fit and I have to lower my head every time I try to stand.

[Evelyn’s POV] Son of a bitch!! What the hell is going on?! Oh God! I’m trapped! Please! Someone! Anyone! Help me!! Trapped. That was the best way I could describe the sensation that was being inflicted on me. I was trapped. Stuck inside my own mind with no means of control. I couldn't even bring myself to open my damn eyes. It was like someone had torn my body apart from my mind. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get a single part of myself to move.

the handsy guard snickered, before shoving me into a darkened box much too small for me and slams the lock behind me. A sharp gasp escape my lips as the box lurched to life and began moving forward, steadily until it picked up it pace. My screams and pleas are hidden under the sound of the moving vehicle. “Let me out of here! Please” banging loudly. My breathing harsh against the polished wood, anf my eyes slowly adjust to the darkness with it. The box is tiny with barely enough space to stretch my legs. Using my knee I nudged at the wood, and scream. “Please. Someone!”

I roar out as I start to punch and claw at the walls of the silver box, trying to get out. He started laughing "You shouldn't make promises you can't keep." I started to feel the silver box move "What's going on?" Tim ask. "Don't worry, just moving you somewhere no one will ever find you." I hear the male say, laughing. After what felt like days of sitting in this silver box angry, clawing at the walls, the box finally came to a stop. My beast is restless and angry and I'm sure Tim feels the same way with being trapped inside this silver box with nowhere to go.

YOU SHOULD CALL ME DAD MELANIE'S POV~~ As I slowly emerged from the depths of a restless sleep, I awakened to a pervasive sense of exhaustion that clung to me like a shadow. The constant, dull ache in my leg persisted, reminding me of my fragile state. I found myself trapped in a vortex of thoughts, each more troubling than the last, when suddenly, a soft knock echoed from the door. My mind raced with possibilities—who could it be at this hour? Perhaps it was Bryan, ever watchful and concerned.