Treacherous Trap Hole Novels & Stories

“They were safe a week ago.” “And now?” Elaina asked. “Too many scouts,” he replied. “Someone important must be traveling soon, or someone important is being hunted.” The implication hung in the air. Elaina shifted in her saddle. “And the routes you mentioned yesterday?” Sachin slowed slightly so they could ride closer together. “I call them Rat Hole and Rabbit Hole,” he said casually. Drake raised an eyebrow. “Creative.” Sachin ignored the tone. “Rat Hole is a narrow stone tunnel beneath an abandoned grain mill. It’s barely tall enough to walk through without bending. Smugglers used it years ago.”

/We’re trapped/ she concedes grimly. I shift back. The hole is constructed of soft, crumbly sad, it becomes painfully obvious if I dig too much I risk a collapse. This is a trap for hybrids. I start to think about the impending nightfall, how if it rains I’ll drown down here and erupt in desperate fury. “BARNACLE-CRUSTED ANAL BEADS, FUCKING WHAT IS THIS SHIT!” I stop, naked and covered head to toe in yellow dirt. “Watch your step,” Padgett said. I beat the mud walls and scream until my voice gives out.

The body kept pulling back to whichever form it started in, which made a trapped wolf stay a wolf and a frightened girl stay frightened. "We are nearly there," he said. The trees opened into a small clearing edged with overgrowth and tangled brush, the ground uneven beneath my feet. He stopped and pointed ahead to where the earth dropped away sharply. A pit. Old, deliberately constructed, wide enough to hold something substantial and deep enough that getting out without help would be close to impossible. The kind of trap that wasn't accidental and wasn't recent. I moved to the edge and crouched slightly, looking down into it properly.

And we sure as hell don't forgive. We get even. And we make traitors pay a price they can't afford. At dawn, I walked into the study and opened the safe only I knew the code to. Inside were all the confidential files on Vincent's business dealings—as his wife, I had access to everything. I took a photo of every single document. Game on.

They must fight and win in every battlefield if they want to stay on top and lastly if they want to stay alive. When the Treacherous Billionaire Dangerous Gentleman fell in love with an unidentified innocent young lady.

she murmured, a slow smile forming, “is for the system to upgrade them.” Ding! Her eyes lit up instantly. {Traps detected ×10} {Trap attack power increased by 100-fold} Curious, Ivy walked toward the nearest trap. She looked down and her breath caught. Sharp metallic spikes filled the pit, pointing upward like deadly fangs. The depth… Far deeper than she had dug. From the surface, the trap looked small. But inside...it was massive. Large enough to trap dozens....no, even hundreds of enemies. Humans. Monsters.

There was no doubt that the team had lost their cool when they triggered the traps. Bryce stood a few inches away from the last of the footprints before turning to Desmond and saying, "This is where the trail ends." Someone pushed Desmond's wheelchair right next to Bryce. Desmond bent forward to take a better look at the messy footprints. Then, he raised his head and instructed the others, "Search for any gaps on the ground. The missing people had to have fallen into the trap. "This is one of the more common trapdoor mechanisms they used back in the day. The concealed panel will flip over to reveal a hidden trap below us. So, do be careful.

But another two were already standing there blocking my way. My eyes widened as my hands curled into fists. No, no, no! This isn't happening! What should I do now? When I tried to pass them, they pushed me back. "Let me go!" I hissed. They didn't leave then, they knew I was here. They were waiting for me to come out. They set a trap for me and I got stuck in that. One of the guards before me smirked. "We'll. But to the heavens, not anywhere else."

Erica abruptly halted in front of me as she ran more profoundly, and Anne quickly caught up with her. "Where are you running to, Erica?" "Rabbit, Erica wants to catch the rabbit." Anne then noticed the rabbit had disappeared behind the dense bushes. Erica still wanted to pursue it, but Anne stopped her. The jungle was too dangerous for two children. "Erica, stop!" The little girl didn't seem to hear the call behind her and continued to chase the rabbit. She felt a beat under her feet as soon as she grabbed her sister's hand. The two sisters fell into a deep hole just as they were about to say an "ah" sound.

My name is Christian Chambers. I was a long-haul truck driver. In this line of work, once a person was out on a run, he would be gone from home for 10 days to up to half a month at a time. You would eat, drink, and sleep in the truck. After a while, your desires would get pent up. The frustration got unbearable as you would not even have time to relieve yourself. That day, I was doing a long-haul run on the Sicherian-Timbre Highway when I met a young couple halfway along the journey.