Novel & Cerita Trapped In The Closet Chapters 13 22

I can see that she's mind linking then we where hoisted from our kneeling position and taken from the room, we were taken through the pack house and out of the back then into another building and pushed inside ** you two better not try anything funny, but then again I won't mind the thrill of the chase and the pleasure of sinking my teeth or claws into you, be glad our Luna is a kind woman ** they slam the door shut leaving us alone in there and unbound. Tristan sitss down on the couch rubbing his temples looking frustrated and like he's about to have an out right panic attack, which I don't blame him. I walk around the house just cheking it out and I really do have to laugh when I realize t

When I tried to close my eyes, Chris slapped me across the face. "Eyes open, slut! You have to watch every minute of your degradation. In fact," he said, getting an idea, "move her in here, guys." At his command, they used the chains to drag me into a bedroom where there was a closet door with full length mirrors. I stumbled, teetering on my heels. Chris positioned me in front of the huge mirror, tracing the switch marks all over my chest. "Turn around," he ordered. "Bend over and look at your ass from between your legs."

Chapter 13: We Built This From the Ashes The moment I heard it, everything else fell away. Kim. I ran. I heard Travis curse quietly behind me, then follow. Each hallway blurred into the next. Alarms hadn’t gone off yet, but I knew it was only a matter of time. The door to Sublevel Three was heavy, industrial, marked by a keypad. Travis stepped forward, cracked his knuckles. “Give me ten seconds.” “I’ll give you five.”

Her body moved before her mind could catch up, stumbling toward the closet and yanking the door shut just as she heard the soft click of a lock being picked. --- The door swung open. Heavy boots stomped into the room. Claire pressed herself into the darkest corner of the closet, holding her breath until her lungs screamed. Through the thin slats, she watched two men—tall, broad, dressed in black—move through the room. Hunters. Predators. One of them kicked the bed aside carelessly. The other threw open the bathroom door and cursed under his breath. "She has to be here somewhere," one growled.

said the man. Anna froze. At once instantly, Her heart was beating very fast. She knew very well who the man who had just introduced himself. The memory spun around and brought it back to what happened ten years ago. • ° • ° • ° • ° • "Marvin is still in the dressing room." "Shhh ..." "Where's the Marvin?" "You know ... so long, just go to the toilet." "Maybe run away again." "Wk ... wk ... yes times." "He seems to be thinking again about marrying the goliath."

Once over the threshold the room illuminated into the old parlor room I met them in months ago. "She is locked in her room. Come." Freya said, appearing from a passageway in the wall. "Are you sure we are safe?" "No! We need to move fast." Elizabeth answered with worry all over her face. "This is what needs to be done." Delphine, Demetrius fourth mate hugged Elizabeth for comfort. All these women will be dead once Demetrius is. I wasn't sure if they all were so eager to carry out this plan. Freya moved into the wall and I followed behind her. So far this seemed to be too easy. I couldn't help but think something was about to go horribly wrong. Just as I was about to lose my temper Freya open

** TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains graphic descriptions of rape. ** Celine had no idea how long she’d been unconscious for, but she awoke in a chair, her wrists and ankles held in place with leather straps. She looks around the room as her vision slowly clears. The room seems to be a large stone lined room, there was a drain in the floor in front of the chair she was in. The wall in front of her had a small cupboard the door of which was open, and she could see several keys hung up in neat rows.

I close the distance with just a few steps. It happens so quickly. As I bend down to look through the grate, Graydon puts out his hand trying to stop me, he says something and I turn. It's too late. The trap must have been set to trigger the moment I went near the grate. The net snaps shut. The oldest trap in the book and I got caught by it. Me and Graydon twist and squirm trying to move into a position that might help us stop spinning around. But the net is sticky as a spider's web so I put one hand on a cord and it gets stuck so I have to use the other one to pull it away and the jerk flings me backwards so now my back is stuck. Graydon is having similar troubles and his boot gets lodged p

That's what she deserve. She tried so hard to get her hand out of my tight grip but, I was too tight in her. I'm not ready to let her go. "Chloe, what do you think you're doing?! Are you asking for death right now?." Christiana said and everyone in the room chimed in with her. The people in my section has been like a sister to me. Most of us here, were brought in here for the sins we've not even committed. Some were framed and some, were accused of things they've not done.