Traps Book Novels & Stories

He walked towards the bookshelf and pressed the secret button on the side. Nisa's body was thrown onto the bed behind the bookshelf. A secret room for the man to rest. He became more and more savage and tore off the rest of the span skirt that was still attached to Nisa's waist. "Maa-Master, please, please don't, Agh no-no... ump." Something hard tore into Nisa's intimate parts. It was painful and stinging. Nisa cried out. Crying as she felt her core being ripped out. The part that Nisa had been guarding was taken away so easily by a man she didn't know.

I immediately let out an unrestrained scream of pain as I look down to see Timothy's left front paw caught in a trap. The two teeth are stuck like two chopsticks in a bread wrap, in a way that restraints movement and makes even breathing an excruciating task, so we freeze in spot with the paw suspended in midair. “How is this possible? I didn't detect the trap until I’d run right into it,” Timothy voices in my head while I try to scrutinize the trap. “That’s because it's not an ordinary trap, it has very intense concealing black magic,” I note as my eyes darken as they follow the trails of the thick dark aura surrounding it.

In fact, maybe it wasn’t smart in her book to be talking about it. He cleared his throat and she knew the ideas were sinking in his head too. She should feel bad for putting it there, but she didn’t, not really. Her eyes drifted from him to the fireplace and then to the floor, and mentally she had to shake her head. She was getting colder just a bit ago but now the room was heating up to a temperature that was fast becoming too warm and she was tempted to crack a window open. She tossed the blanket aside and went to the window, leaning her forehead against the glass, hoping the coolness would help. “You okay?” She wanted to scream from the mountain tops that were practically her backyard tha

"Quietly follow me inside now. This doesn't have to be long." What did he mean? Faith was suddenly shoved into an old worn-out vehicle. The mixture of stale beer and cigarette hit her nostrils and bile rose in her throat. He slammed the door shut from the outside, she didn't manage to get to the driver's side of the car when he suddenly entered. "Dan, what is this?" She shouted, her mouth was free now, she could scream. "Faith, I just want to talk, it won't take long." Faith paused, and even though he sounded so polite, she couldn't trust him, it wasn't safe.

Hola beautiful people, I hope you enjoyed the story of Adele and Decker. The next book in VENGEANCE SERIES is: BOOK 1: THE DEVIL'S TRAP BOOK 2: SAMSON-MAFIA AND HIS THERAPIST. Here is the blurb of next book: A kiss in the mist of danger changed everything... When mafia darling, Margarita, began interning as a therapist to escape her past, she found herself working with an insomnia patient that would change her future.

Your Man, Zack' My heart stepped two cases towards my stomach as I sat down reading the beautiful letter Zack wrote for me. The things he said warmed up my heart so much that some little tear drops Wet my cheeks on their way down. How could I say no to such a beautiful offer, but again, can I really trust him? With this toxic blood he shares with his father and brother. Was I really safe with him? "You can leave now Rae" I ordered, realising she was starring at me wordlessly.

Several guards rushed in and struggled for a long time before pinning Caleb's father to the floor. Amid the chaos, Caleb ran to the influencer's camera and snatched the selfie stick. He sobbed at the screen. "Everyone, you saw it, right? He's a psychopath. He deliberately disguised bricks as a laptop to trick me. I plugged my USB into the wrong port and it short-circuited! "My thesis really is gone. This is murder by another name. Please help me get justice!"

Maya held a file, quietly reading off my information. “Track athlete, consistent gym activity, no major illnesses. Excellent physical condition.” Her tone was disturbingly calm. Finally, I understood. They had never been ordinary landlords. The low rent, the preference for strong men, the constant meals, the late-night scares, the fake kindness—it had all been a trap, carefully planned step by step. Their real goal wasn’t renting a room. They were hunting for healthy, isolated, low-profile young men. I trembled and struggled with all my strength.

Not only did he have to defeat Brent physically, but he also had to defeat Brent mentally. This was double torture. This was the way to deal with this kind of pervert. He was no longer a human, but a demon. First, he threw out a thought trap, making him fall into despair the moment he was about to succeed. “That was so fast. Even I was fooled. I kept staring at the girl’s picture on the screen. I didn’t expect the real trap to be on the wire frame outside.” “Sigh! I didn’t expect it either. Everyone was looking at the little girl. No one noticed that there was a V-shaped gap at the bottom of one of the round square boxes.”

Every one of us was trying to force impossible pieces together. Roman finally broke the silence. “I hate mysteries.” I looked over. “Do do I.” I sighed a long breath. Despite everything happening, a small laugh escaped me. I guess with everything that happened I couldn’t help it. Before any of us could say anything else… The bedroom door opened. Traci hurried inside carrying a thick, weathered book against her chest. Her eyes practically sparkled. “Guys…” She lifted the book slightly. “I think I found something.”