Treacherous Trap Hole Novels & Stories

It seemed the Flame Hounds knew of our presence here. We covered the thick forest floor and reached the site almost half a mile away from the main entrance to the cave. There were two lichen-covered rocky bluffs with a narrow trail in between them. The trap door was on the floor of the narrow trail. It was a treacherous place and we would have to exercise more caution here. A slip would mean we would fall into the enemy territory with broken bones. The trap door was large enough for the two of us to get in simultaneously.

Down inside the trench were wooden spikes waiting to impale whoever and whatever fell in. Eyes peeled and stepping carefully, they made their way around the holes. Sure enough, what should have been Nevaeh's rescue party needed rescuing themselves. One man was scrambling out of a hole with the help of another. Three others surrounded a hole, where it looked like one of them was still in. There were eight of them in total and they were not pleased to find themselves in the middle of the woods, surrounded by trap holes facing a small pack of werewolves. They looked like they were going to run away when Nevaeh came to stand in view. For themselves, they would be cowards, but for the girl, they

If this plan also failed__ Sterling couldn't be trusted not to play dirty once again. Maybe she should slow down, the wind was heavier and it was becoming almost impossible to see. Faith stepped on the brake pedal, but nothing happened. The car continued to move at a dangerous speed. Panic soared through her when she saw the road sign ahead, the site was under construction, it was a dead end! "Damn it, Damn it!" She cursed, desperately trying to stop the car. Nothing was working. Everything happened in a blur, her car toppled into the woods ahead.

All the trauma of the explosion and the constant fear for Nyla’s life came rushing to the surface, and I reached for the heavy metal pliers sitting on the table nearby. I didn't care about being a good man anymore. I didn't care about the laws or the consequences. I was a Varek, and in our world, when someone tries to take what is yours, you take everything they have left. I moved toward the man, my shadow swallowing him whole as I reached for his foot. The sanctuary of the clinic was gone. The battle was here.

Elijah left back just in case they needed to capture Adele, as Aslan and Sam conducted the operation. They went to the house where Decker was supposed to be present. “How many people?” “Sir, through the thermal sensors, we can see three people’s movement in the house,” the detector informed. Aslan signaled the man to shoot the other two with tranquilizers and take Costello quietly, As they entered, the first shot Azra on her neck as he slammed on the floor, making a thud sound, The house was silent; they separated to look for Decker. Maria sniffed the silence as her alerted ears grabbed Decker immediately; She dragged him in the closet from there; there was a secret door towards the basement

I excuse myself and pick it up. "Boss, it's done. He fell into the trap." He announced. "Fuck! I know he was going to do something drastic. Text me the location, I will be on my way now." I said. "Roger that, boss." He answered and I hang up the call.

"Uncle?" "Who told you to wander around like this?" His hoarse voice couldn't take my eyes off the object that came out of the zipper opening of his material pants in a massaged state. It was reddish with no hair, as if it had been diligently groomed. It was large and bent upwards. Unable to answer because I was still stunned, I squealed as I realized it was forcing its way into my very slippery hole. He pulled my left hand back, cramming it into the sinkhole as deep as he could.

The sense of betrayal cut deep, leaving her feeling like an orphan in a world where trust had been callously broken. "You made me an orphan. How heartless can you be," Shanaya's voice rose in a crescendo of accusation, her eyes ablaze with a fiery anger that burned through the facade of deceit. The realization that the man she had trusted had orchestrated such a deceitful scheme left her reeling, her innocence shattered by the harsh truth of his greed.

Fuck he was teasing her, and he knew it. Without warning, his hands moved to her hips, and with his mouth still around her nipple, he pushed upward, causing him to hit something far deeper in her. She screamed and held him closer, praying and urging him to do that again, which he did. She wasn’t sure anyone had ever found that spot before; fuck, even he didn’t know about it before. But he found it out and she knew him too well, he wouldn’t let up now that he knew.

"What are you afraid of? I looked around. This is a blind spot with no surveillance cameras." Things started to get steamy. Somehow, Howard seemed rushed. He behaved differently from when we were kissing in the room. I was prepared to do it with him then, but my guts told me something was off. Howard seemed to notice I was distracted. "Babe, what are you thinking about? It's a great opportunity right here. So many people are out there being chased by ghosts, yet inside here…" I couldn't bring myself to listen to him. "Stop it."