Trapping Stories Novels & Stories

“You want to play dumb. Let’s see how long you last.” A thick arm wrapped around her waist. Celia thrashed, kicking out. “No! Let go of me!” A cloth covered her mouth.Not enough to knock her out, just enough to shut her up. They shoved her out the glass doors, the bell jingling like this was just another late-night sale. Her nails dug into her captor’s arm, but his grip only tightened. The cold air hit her skin as they dragged her toward the SUV. Her stomach churned with terror. This can’t be happening. They yanked open the car door.

If the two met, the secrets buried deep in Alexa’s fragmented memories would surface, unraveling everything. --- Back at the boutique, Alexa paced the floor, her anxiety mounting. The eerie silence of the locked mall amplified her fears. She pressed her hands against the glass doors, shouting, but no sound escaped the soundproof walls. Her mind raced. “What did I do to upset Madame Melissa? Why would she trap me here?” She thought of Julian, her heart aching with longing. “Please come for me,” she whispered, tears stinging her eyes. --- Roberto’s knuckles tightened around the steering wheel as he sped onto the highway. His mind was in overdrive, replaying every detail. He couldn’t shake the

My legs gave out under me as I slumped onto the ground. Putting my head in my hands, I finally realized why the other man had slapped the back of my head. He was probably worried that I would run away, so he gave me an aphrodisiac. I fought hard to keep my consciousness as I crawled toward the light. I was so close. So close. If only I could escape… Someone grabbed my arm. I held on to the doorframe, though I was unable to see what was beyond the door. I heard the man behind me say, "That's not the exit. Let's go."

Adam opened his jacket to cover Nisa’s skirt, which had risen beyond the limits of what a man's eyes should see. “Thank you, Dam!” Nisa quickly covered herself and placed her bag on top of Adam's jacket. “Nis, I need to tell you something,” Adam said as he started the motorcycle.“What is it, Dam?” “Sorry, I’m going to break my promise. I won’t be able to pick you up later this afternoon, okay?” “Oh, that. No worries, Dam. You shouldn’t have to pick me up like this; I can go by myself,” Nisa replied.

I won’t fall right into his trap. Metal doors beep open and men, hefty men are running out towards the cage, growling like animals. That fucker wants me to fight men twice my size after he drugged me up? The men—five of them, are in the cage, all of them staring down at me as though I’m a piece of meat. One of Radimr’s men draws the gate to a close, locking it, trapping me with these animalistic men. And then Radimr’s voice rings out through the speakers one more time.

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.

She looked down and said softly, "It's not what it seems, Evan." "Then tell me." Evan's voice turned cold and menacing. Caroline struggled emotionally. "I'm trying to uncover the truth about who leaked your mother's incident to the journalist." Evan's mind went blank as he stared at Caroline in disbelief. He realized he had placed her in danger due to his lack of trust. Caroline bitterly smiled when Evan didn't respond. Frustration welled up as she said, "You won't believe anything I say, will you?" Tears threatened to spill as Caroline turned and reached for the door handle. She was about to open it when she felt a cold presence behind her, followed by a warm embrace.

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

Catching a break “Please don't kill me, am pregnant.” i started begging them as soon as they started untying me from the trap. The man untying me just stared at me and removed the trap, before getting some clothes and tying it up, he then carried me and started following a trail slowly being followed by what seemed like an army.in the few days i had stayed at the crescent pack, i hadn't seen any of this people there not even one of them.

I could hear the water from the fountain in the distance. I wrapped my arms around myself. It had been two days since the dinner with Julian and Leo. Two days since Leo had slipped that small piece of paper into my hand under the table like we were characters in some stupid spy movie. I had memorized the number. Then I burned the paper in the bathroom sink. My heart still beat faster every time I thought about it. Escape. The word felt dangerous. Unreal. Because the truth was... I didn't even know if escaping was possible.