Unescapable Or Inescapable Novels & Stories

“He won’t like it if he found out you’re trying to escape. So, please, stay put and wait for him to come back.” “I’m tired of hearing those excuses! I don’t even know why I just woke up locked in a room, and everybody’s telling me not to leave, and that Alpha told me I’m his property and this is his territory and---” “Because that’s the truth, Miss.” She wanted to grab a handful of her hair! She was losing her mind. “Please, just let me go. You can’t get anything from me. I’m just a homeless lady, seeking freedom. I don’t want to be a slave of your pack. I don’t have any skills anyway. I’m useless.”

I slip mine on with a frown, darting a glance at Freya, then at the woman. Obviously sensing my confusion, she addresses me. "If you'd like to order drinks, or certain activities, just scan your bracelet. It's been coded with your details, and anything you purchase will be charged to your account. It saves you from having to worry about your belongings if you choose to indulge while youre inside. Also, please be aware, theres a limit of three alcoholic drinks per person during your time here at Paradise, to ensure your ability to consent is fully maintained." "Oh yes, of course." I plaster a bright smile on my face to hide how out of my depth I feel.

“Stand back away from the door, I am going to try and kick it in.” “NO!!!!” The loud scream came from the other side of the big metal door. “What do you mean no? I am going to get you out of there. Carlos can no longer hurt you, you are free.” I said as reassuringly as I could muster. “You do not understand. This door cannot be opened. This whole cabin is rigged with explosives. If that door is tampered with at all, this whole thing could blow. Killing Amelia, myself and even you.”

Space was all I needed, somewhere I could escape the world and everything that inhibits it. Cassandra didn't follow me which I was glad for, she knw when I needed to be alone. Death is such a fickle thing in the minds of many, I should adapt stop overthinking, stop thinking of what could have been. After all, death is the key to heaven they all say.

No matter how hard I try, I can’t escape him. Kassian owns me in a way I can’t explain, and the truth is as terrifying as it is inescapable.

she said and I smiled, happy to have her company. "Why don't you teach me something while you're here," I offered and she released a small laugh. "Why don't I show you something instead?" She asked "Show me?" "Yes, I would like to refer to it as a getaway," she replied standing "A getaway from what?" I asked as she held out her hand and I took it standing up. "From reality," she replied as we made our way outside. "I discovered it while trying to evade Lydia one late afternoon," she confided and I released a small laugh as she led me to the back of the house.

“It's like a pull I don't understand. It isn't just me right?" Kael's gaze lingered on me for a long moment, the kind of gaze that felt like it could see straight through me. Then he looked away with his jaw clenched and stated, "You shouldn't be feeling that." “But I do, there is a connection between us." He exhaled slowly and said, "The connection is dangerous, we can't mess with it." “Why?" “Because it isn't human," he continued, "And neither am I remember." The words settled over me feeling heavy and final, but I wouldn't let it be final.

"Well, It's just because of pure responsibility, nothing more, nothing less. Because I got her pregnant so I married her. Because if I simply wanted to own and claim her, I wouldn't need to marry her. But then, I got her pregnant and my child needs my name. It was also just a coincidence that I needed the situation we had to escape the arranged marriage that my parents were planning for me. So why not, enjoy this shits and just go with the flow. And just let it be.” *********

“I keep my life separate by compartmentalising. Each area has a box. When I’m I a certain area of my life, the box lid is taken off and everything can fill my brain. When I’m done with that area, everything is neatly packed away and the lid is put on so it doesn’t spill into other areas. You fall into my social life. Please don’t try escape and jump into other areas.” “Okay.” He looks confused. “But I don’t understand why.” “Everything has a place and Everything goes in it’s place. If I don’t keep it that way things get messy. Very fucking messy.” “And if I don’t want it that way? If I want everything? All of you?” “Then we can’t be together.” I say seriously. He looks so conflicted. So… uns

He finally realized that I was serious! "Cecilia… left?" he muttered in a daze. Panic washed over him. A wave of unprecedented, crushing panic engulfed him in an instant. "No!" Alexander shoved his chair aside and rushed out of the office like a madman!