Un-Hinge Me

Un-Hinge Me

  • WpView
    Reads 16
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing36m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jul 30, 2025
Cole thought he had it all. No responsibilities, a new and thriving career as a Dark Romance Influencer with avid fans, and a busy social life. Cole's life was perfect, until he woke up tied to a chair with an ugly drooling dog inches from his nose, and the growing smell of rotted meat. Now Cole needs to find a way to escape his captor before he becomes entangled in her crimes. Yet there's just something about that unhinged way she smiles at him. The way her lips are oh-so ready to invite him. When he finally does break free will he do what any sane man would and head for the hills? Or will he live the dark fantasy his soul has always craved?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Before It Struck Midnight. *COMPLETE*
  • Loving Those That Eat
  • Fear
  • Vampire's Prey
  • Helplessly Falling For Mr. Hunter
  • His Dark Claim
  • My Husband || 18+
  • From Chains
  • The alphas clueless mate

Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines