Unchained Novels & Stories

His beautiful family was gone, and his bright future was gone too. Due to his criminal record, he had already been discharged from the military, and no decent place would hire him. I later heard that he was spotted unloading cargo at the docks. He was only 30, yet he was already looking like a 50-year-old man. ... Ten years had passed, and Jane finally finished serving her harsh sentence and was released. With no parents or home, she naturally thought of Declan. She shakily made her way to the Huxley residence, only to be thrown out.

They feel I'm losing my way, But how can I lose, What I never had? I'm the prodigal son, One that's never coming back home. I've chosen my own path, And even though you call me lost, I have found my way. Why can't you accept that? Why do you always try to change me? Cain McCarthy, The Lost Boy Brianna's POV

‘’I’m going for a run ‘’ I stated heading for the front door ‘’We’ll come with you ‘’ Adrian said as him and Jason approach me ‘’No , I’m going alone I need you too here , watch Lydia and keep her away from my room ‘’ I ordered knowing fully well she could go in there in anger and my mate was there . Adrian and Jason both nod in agreement and left for the kitchen leaving me to unwind for a little while. HAZEL’S POV Running, I’m always running . I never look back I just run as fast my legs can carry me . But this time it seemed endless I can’t seem to shake them off . ‘’You’re never leaving this darkness ‘’ I heard someone say and continued ‘’you don’t deserve nice things, you’re just an expe

“You won’t feel any pain if you just relax.'' I heard a slight rustling sound and looked up to see his face looking at me. He wore an expression of concern, although there wasn’t much else I could discern beyond his eyes in the darkness. Who was here, where was I? “Where am I” I asked quietly after a moment, struggling to sit up so as not to disturb my head or the pounding headache that seemed to have become more prominent. “Lancha Kingdom” He answered quietly. Wait he was joking right? Lancha what? I heard all about them. A kingdom that was banished from the rest of the werewolves, a tribe that was said to hate us- the rest of the werewolves and their descendants. And yet, here I was lying

Again Chance glanced at him at him when a group of female walked by, all dressed scantily but looking beautiful at the same time. Kristoff seemed fixated on a long chain linked fence, or rather what was behind it. Chance tapped Kristoff's shoulder, causing him to almost jump out of his skin. "You okay?" "Just look at them." Kristoff never took his eyes off the Iguanas on the other side of the fence. "They are harmless." Chance pat Kristoff on the back, causing him to jump again. "Calm yourself." Chance walked away, not in the least concerned about the over sized lizards.

Alpha Cain glared at me, a silent warning for me to speed up, but I kept my pace slow and steady, still hoping that at the very least, one of the other packs would say something to delay or pause the ceremony. Yet, even they had turned their backs on me. My chains rattled louder as I reached the three steps leading up to the platform and found that while I managed to stumble and limp my way down the aisle, the stairs would not be possible in my broken and weakened state. I was lucky to be able to walk, let alone remain conscious. The only thing driving me forward was how stubborn I was not to let them see just how weak I was. “Get up,” Alpha Cain growled, grabbing the chain around my wrists

The silver light of the chandelier caught in my hair, highlighting the dark bronze waves against my white blouse and blazer. I look strong. Composed in posture. Calculating stormy blue eyes. But I know the difference between surface and depth. I had inherited privilege, power, expectation—but not inevitability. There are things beyond my control. Death being one of them. Finally, I sink into the chaise again, this time with a exhausted exhale. My room aligns, my world momentarily in order. Cassian moves to stand near the doorway, still, watching, a living reminder that even isolation in my life came with supervision.

I had loved Lucas for seven years, but he had never loved me back. Lucas was swept away by floodwaters two years ago. I swam out to rescue him without hesitation, but a tree branch broke my leg during the rescue. Even though it was reattached later, as a rising star in the national swimming team, I could never compete again. I leveraged this debt of gratitude by obtaining a marriage contract from Lucas' grandfather to force Lucas to marry me. Even so, Anna would always interfere in the nine times we tried to get hitched. Not to mention, Lucas was always fooled by her poor acting skills.

His serious grimace, was tearing the confidence I have earned before facing him. "Let's go, Sancha…" "First day but you're flirting around huh?" his tone caught me there. Iritado ko siyang binalingan roon. He was watching me silently as I saw Sancha move away. Pinantayan ko ang mga matang nakatuon sa'kin ni Tyler. "Hindi ba pwedeng naglalakad lang." I rolled my eyes at him. He grinned at me evilly. I narrowed my eyes at Sancha who's having a chitchat with Tyler friend. Bumuntong hininga ako bago tuluyang nag-angat ng titig kay Tyler.

She tried to run away until she found herself chained to the alpha king. He throws me inside the dark room. I could only feel hatred and fear. “Get me out of here, Damon!” I screamed. He walked close to me and lifted my chin to meet his cold brown eyes. “No, you won't, Athena.” He said darkly and with his strength, I felt the cold chains locking my ankle. I tried to kick him and squirm out of his arms. “No! Please…let me go—” I gasp when he tightly gripped my jaw. Tears stream down my eyes. “You are…chained to me, Athena. The day you were born is the day when your life became mine...only mine, Athena.”- ALPHA DAMON