Escapees Stories

"Escaping?" "Yes, escaping. Like leaving, not coming back, did you not pass English?" Zayn childishly asked. "I know what it means, but you can't leave. There are guards everywhere." I explained.

[Book 3] Morgrim Star is dead. Becky Weed has survived the Blood Games. The four remaining friends have escaped the island of the Unnatural and gone up into space before they were killed. They think they can just simply land back on Earth and rebuild civilization and repopulate. Just as they think Morgrim is really dead, he's formulating a plan to escape the deciverse of Death, where everyone goes when they die. He's only making it worse by brainwashing the remaining group's friends, Shawn Williams, Shannon Cheula, Keely Harmon, and Griffon Sonalo. With them under Morgrim's command, what chance do the other four have against him? What are they going to do when he escapes the deciverse and hunts them down? This time, his final goal is to kill all of them. There's no universe to worry about for him anymore. How are they going to get rid of Morgrim once and for all?

A young blue Pegasus and his old father have recently escaped from a jail. They had been kept past their trials and were being over used for labor. They may have escaped but they aren't safe. Their wanted ponys. They must make new friends to keep themselves safe until the jail is taken out by old friends. Enjoy this story based off personal characters and arcs. :)

Neci, graduate from the Potestas program and a creation of Project BREATHE, is given a choice after completing examinations. Either she accepts the cruelty of the program, or she runs away from the dome completely. Though, it doesn't matter what she chooses to do. Both choices have equal outcomes. Outcomes that she had never anticipated in her life. With her memory gone, she has no idea where to turn or where to go. The only ones she can trust are her best friends, Korvin and Lucilius. But as it turns out, the two have their lips sealed as well. Everything she's ever known begins to fall apart, causing her to be more confused and conflicted than ever. Her pain enabled her to open her eyes to the corrupt world unfolding in front of her. But she was more blind than ever as she was focused on overthrowing Potestas, the laboratory that kept the Dome standing. The worst is unfolding right in front of her eyes. Where does she belong? The world of science, under the Dome. Or the place where her family once reigned. You will never know until you dive into the Ignis.

Kunemi is a female traveler, She traveled through forests, mountains, and others. When she was traveling through the forest she came upon children and decided to help them with the demons. But who says they can trust her. {Temporarily Discontinued}

Bits and pieces of stories that I've been working on over the years and I finally wanna share with y'all. So here there are for your perusal and criticism. Enjoy!

After escaping the scientists who have been torturing them for years, a group of teens find themselves cast astray in a strange, dangerous place that used to be called the planet Earth, though hardly anymore, ever since The Falling. Know it is ruled by horrifying aliens known as scourgers and most of the world is dead. With ASDA soldiers searching for them and little time to spare, the team has to make a choice-hide away and find safety, or go straight to the source of the menace and try to shut it all down. After all, they are the only six people who'd be able to get into the hive... and defeat the scourger queen... (COVER ART NOT MINE, NEW COVER COMING SOON)

Saihara Mizuki is a young girl who's always been a bit attentive to detail. She's a bit of a loner, conversing with only her boyfriend Rin Isamu, and her best friend Chihiro Kanemura. What happens when Saihara notices something off about her new classmates? Will she uncover the truth behind the CHIMERA project?

A hero awakens in a fortress, chained to the ceiling with wounds and scars on their skin. They don't remember anything. Then the cloaked figures approach. This is more then your typical 'Last Friday Night'.

When twelve year old Evelyn figures out she can speak to cats', she's thrilled about her newly found, yet, secret gift. While she finds out by a mysterious note, that her parents' have been kidnapped; & the kidnappers', are after her; Evelyn knows she has to get away from England; & find her parents', before it's too late. Can Evelyn Biggs' find her parents', escape her kidnappers', & keep her new gift a secret; or, will all be lost?

A tortuous prison, nothing more than that. It's so hard, we have to escape. We aren't lawbreakers, nor are we criminals. We are hostages of war, and we're treated like slop. Not enough food, barely any water. A torture camp, you could call it. We must escape.

"I'm not so naive, my sorry eyes can see." If only those sorry eyes could see behind the impenetratable walls of the CAC. You could say they're like the CIA, FBI, DIA or any other organization that focuses on enforcing national security to America. Except it's the exact opposite. The agencies are all going in the direction; wrong leads, wrong evidence. I guess you can only know what's truly happening when you're right in the middle of the fraudelent operation. Sean Ramerez only wanted to assist the woman being kidnapped but only found himself being drugged, kidnapped and in the middle of prison escapees' plotting America's destruction. The CAC's goal: Bring the population down, ruin the government. With enough skilled escapees, relentless assassins and a well thought stratedy, Sean and this mystery woman only have two choices; Work along side the CAC tight-lipped or die. Either way, mouths are going to be sealed. With Sean's freedom stained crimson, can he still work through the thousands of dangerous men who aim to kill? "What do I have to lose, anyway? Oh, only America's one chance of you know, NOT being annihilated."

A young girl discovers a mysterious door on the side of the palace walls while trying to escape from the dungeons after being accused of witch craft, it might seem like a normal door but there's a secret behind this ordinary looking door, join Judy Trof on her journey through doors, dimensions and shrooms!

[RANDOM UPDATES] There was a lengthy silence, each staring at the other expressionlessly. Then she said, “I didn't think rebellion was in you.” “It wasn't. Until that night you claimed my sense of adventure was staler than my taste in women.” She took a slow drag of her cigarette and laughed quietly. “Ironic isn't it? How the life of a spy is inherently deemed as a life of action-filled adventure, yet the mindset of a spy doesn't necessarily reflect this generalization but the exact opposite?” “Really? I reflected the exact opposite?” “At the time, I thought so.” “And what do you think now?” “I think . . .” She gave a coy smile. “My drunken words affected you that much?” “Everything about you affected me,” he said. “Drunken or sober, if it came from you, I was affected.” “Well, I was certainly wrong about your taste in women. It's superb.” “I know.” Seizing her like he had on their very first night, he kissed her hard. The cigarette fell from her fingers to the cold cement, her hands levitating to grip his hair. She spun them around, the heel of her stiletto deftly crushing the stub, as her eyes drifted close. Despite the night's wintry chill, she felt only the warmth of him pressed against her, the both of them precariously bent over the railing of the balcony. What a perfect way to die, she thought. But before she could think further, he was already carrying her inside, mouth still on hers.