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no, he looked like those triplets that brought out laughter and gray hair in her. “Excuse me?” “You asked about my wrists; the metal of the shackles sometimes digs in too deep and causes bruises and cuts.” Chrystal held her breath as she listened to him; she was not prepared to hear something like that. She had thought the boy had tried to slit his wrists, but shackles? Was he in prison? Or was he treated as a slave? Kidnapped? Yes, maybe he had been kidnapped and had managed to escape. Oliver, for his part, didn't know what else to do; she looked dismayed, but that was the truth. He was afraid she would rat him out and turn him into Craig. Chrystal got up and collected the dishes, then retu

he said devilishly. "What are you planning to do?" Kim asked curiously. "You'll see. All I'm gonna do first is to take it slow and make him fall on my trap. I'm gonna lure a prey inside my cage and make him scream 'till he passed out. That doesn't sounds bad, isn't?" he asked the two guys who just shrugged it off. "Whatever you say." Kim said. "We can't do anything about it though. Just do what you fucking want. Now may you excuse me, I need to gargle the whole mouth wash after eating a girl's pussy." he said.

Realization dawned on me, that this was one of the men that violated Lamia for days, 3 years ago when she was kidnapped and held at MacTire. If I had my wolf, we would have broken free from these chains, from this cage and I would rip his heart out without mercy. “Jacks the name and trafficking is my game, and you Prince-ee, are going to make me a lotta money.” He introduced himself and gave me a mock bow. That stupid, condescending smirk was still plastered on his face.

"I was kidnapped just like you were though I don't know why they took you but it was to prevent me from representing the Luna in the Triumph procession in my pack." "They are evil. These rogues don't want your good. The moment you can find your way out, please do without looking back." We spoke in hushed tones, exchanging snippets of our lives before the cages, our hopes and dreams. I learned that Lily had been snatched from her pack just like me, her family left behind, her fate unknown. The shared desperation created a bond between us, a fragile hope that flickered amidst the suffocating despair.

I gasped and looked at him with wide eyes. "What do you want from me?" I said glaring at him. "I don't want anything from you. I want you." He smirked and walked towards me. "What? Are you a psychopath?" I yelled and started hitting his chest. "Enough!" He yelled and stopped me from hitting him anymore by holding my hands. "You know this is considered kidnapping. This is illegal and I will sue you when I leave." The man laughed a malicious laugh. "You think I will let you leave? You think you could get away from me? I suggest you get used to her and get comfortable in this room. This is yours from now on." His voice was dead serious.

“What you're proposing to me is impossible,” Captain Mulligan told Norma when he suggested baiting one of Zander's concubines to get to him. “Think about it, Captain,” Norma insisted. “That's how Brooke Daniels was kidnapped. We would use one of our flashier officers to lure them in and−”

"Mr. Lucas, you're crossing a line. You have no right to keep my fiancée here. That's kidnapping. Do you really want to have a criminal record in this Pack?" Alex chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Taking someone's future spouse without their consent? That's a bold move for a rebel like you," Alex jeered. Lucas lifted his chin defiantly, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "You must be misinformed. You clearly don't have all the facts and came here unaware. Alpha Connor granted me the authority to keep his daughter here. So, this is far from kidnapping." “Connor actually allowed it!" Alex exclaimed in disbelief.

At one point some girls who were closer to the wall stiffened before trying to crawl over the girls next to them to get away from it. I could hear the crisp step of shoes coming down the hallway and two strong men in all black walked down before stopping at the room across from ours. They entered and took a screaming girl from the room. The boney girl tried to claw their faces before a needle was injected into her squirming side. They continued to hold her for several minutes as she slowly lost her fight. Her head fell forward just before they dragged her away, her feet trailing behind her with her matted hair covering her sunken face.

It seems we're heading to the far east on a rescue mission, a diplomat and his family are being held, hostage. Fuck this is going to be a tough one, I hate it where children are involved. My best mate grit comes to sit by my side; he looks at me as he says, "What's going on with your chaos." I chuckle at the use of my nickname; they call me chaos because I usually dive in head first, I like to be in the thick of it upfront causing chaos. Not this time though, because this time I have a beautiful, feisty brave young woman waiting for me to come home to her.

Just as Laura was about to start the car, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and frowned. "It’s my dad." "Pick it up. Don’t be afraid," Adora said. Laura answered the call. "Hello, Dad." On the other end, her father, Warren Shaw, got straight to the point. "Are you with Adora Matthews right now?" Laura found his question odd, but she still answered, "Yes, why?" "She was kidnapped by traffickers for three years, caught HIV, and was dumped back only when she was on the verge of dying.