Trapped Novels & Stories

It was 2:00 pm, and the sun was relentless. I was in the neighboring city for a work trip when my five-year-old daughter, Sally, called me. Her voice was trembling with fear, and she was wracked with tears. "Mom, help me! Dad locked me in the car." My head spun, and I nearly passed out. "Baby, don't cry... Tell me where you are, and I'll come get you right now!" Sally tried to calm down and sobbed out the words, "I'm at..."

I feel the rough hands of my abductors gripping my arms, forcing me into the confined darkness of the car's trunk. Panic courses through me as I struggle to make sense of the situation. The sound of the engine roars to life, drowning out any attempt at communication. There's no escape; I'm trapped.

"What's going on? What's that place with the blinking red dot?" Axel instructed Tyler, "Get on your laptop and start tracking!" Tyler swiftly took his place in front of the laptop, typing away. However, the red dot disappeared from the map, possibly due to Tyler's delayed response, leading him to express his frustration, "Darnit! I lost it again!" Kenny was bewildered. "What's happening?" Axel sighed and turned to Kenny, explaining, "Daddy's company's firewall has been repeatedly attacked, and the intentions of the other party are still unclear. But it's certainly provocative."

I am trapped by my own worlds and thoughts and it is so hard to break free as I was being trapped in a literal way. Once again, I am trapped into the unknown.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

Her body jerked forward as her head fell back. Leo felt like her body was made just for him, and he was going to mark it in every way possible. He thrusted, searching for that sweet spot that always made her lose her senses, and it didn't take long before he found it. She cried out loudly when he hit her there and her grip around him tightened. Her body moved on its own like she had no control over it. She struggled to free herself when the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her, but their position didn't allow her to move much, and his hands that gripped her tighter didn't help.

H e was pushed and Primo rushly get out of the couch whilst limpi g as he tries to walk away. Before Primo could even take a hold of the door, a hand grab his waist. "Wait Primo, I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry." Allen started getting anxious. Primo struggles to escape but Allen was just too strong that his strength became useless. His body slacks when he's tired and Allen loosen his hold as he carried him carefull on the couch.

"Wedding? Two weeks? I won't marry you!" Yana's voice sounds uncontrollable. She won't marry him, being with him for almost four days makes her feel suffocated, how much more if he will marry her. She is so sure that she will gonna die early, being with Trace for too long was a punishment for her. "Lower your voice, babe." Nathan told her, his voice was in total control, but she noticed how he clinched his jaw.

Ces don't know what to do. She's in a great panic because of an uncomfortable situation she's with now. She's inside a cubicle with a strange man who's now covering her mouth with his hands. It was so tight that she can't even let a breath out. She tried to escape from its hold, but the man just motion him to be quiet and be still. She rolled her eyes. Both of them were stunned when the doors started to open and close drastically.

Of course, I didn't say that! "Ok," he says as he moves closer to me. I move back until my back hits the bed, I inhale and exhale. I am trapped. He moves closer to me and smiles when he realizes I was trapped. He stares at me for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel lucky to have him. "What are you thinking about?" he whispers in my ears. I clear my throat when I realize I can't say anything. "Ahem...no..no... nothing," I stutter.