Roped
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I struggled against the cold, rough rope binding my arms behind me and strained against the chair wrapping me in chain and rope. It seemed the more I struggled the tighter my chains became. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. The chain around my neck held fast to the chair, jutting my face forward and the blindfold secured around my eyes ensured my lack of vision.
I heard a heavy clutter behind me and arched my back, attempting, once again, to free myself. The clutter ensued, followed by footsteps. Slowly, they made their way towards me and my pulse doubled. The footsteps stopped and a deep chuckle rang though the room. I struggled against my bonds but it was of no use. I opened my mouth but the gag prevented any noise from escaping.
The man laughed again, sending spurts of adrenaline through my blood. I felt my cheeks redden. He slowly bent down and whispered in my ear, "Enjoying this?" He paused, "Don't worry, we have only just begun."
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I wake up, Finding my hands tied behind my back and strapped in a chair. I tug on the ropes attempting to wriggle out of them, But no luck. Where am I... I look around and see myself in a pitch black room and a light shining down on me. A strange man walks towards me, I speak through my gritted teeth, " It must have took you a lot of strength to put me in this humiliating position. " The man chuckles and pulls up a chair in front of me, I can only see the highlights of his face. " Do you know why you're here? " He questions. I shake my head in humiliation. " You are part of a clan. A vampire clan. And we are grouped up with a bunch of other supernatural clans. We have chosen you because you have guts. You have guts to challenge me in combat, but as a silly mortal you didn't know what you were up against. " I laugh in response. " Silly mortal. Oh really? I can beat up twice the man you are. " He rubs his forehead with frustration. " I am a vampire, do I have to go into detail? No. I think not. " I smirk, He gets up off his chair and cuts the ropes loose. I stand and stretch. " No sence in running right? " I clarify. He shakes his head. " No. "Terminé
My Vampire (Book Three)
She got me into this mess. She had to play around and get us both captured. That stupid fucking vampire. My pack will notice that I'm gone. But these men are good at covering my scent. But I know they'll find me. I hear her gasp again and thrash around making her chains jingle around the bars we're both kept in. God knows what they're injecting her with but I'm glad they're not doing the same to me. "Give her the next dosage. She can take it" the older one says and I look away as I see them plunge the needle again into her arm. She screams and an unfamiliar sound comes to my ears. My wolf awakens at the sound as well and I stand to look at her. She's shaking like crazy and gasping as if she could even breath in the first place. It can't be? They shouldn't be able to reverse....my thoughts stop when she sits up and screams as she looks into my eyes. The dark irises I came to know over the past two weeks go from black to blue. Her heart starts beating. And my wolf calls for his mate.Terminé
𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ᵇ.ᵐᵒˢᵉʳ
❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?❞ 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐃𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨. 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦. ‿̩͙⊱༒︎༻♱༺༒︎⊰‿̩͙ 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠-𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨. 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚. (𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚)Terminé
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Mate. | Derek Hale
"Derek..." I laughed not hesitating to run up to him, I launched myself into his arms, and we stood there holding each other, my feet barely touching the ground. His face nuzzled into my neck taking in my scent and I was pressed into his shoulder so tight I couldn't smell anything but him, we were so focused on one another that we didn't care what was happening around us and when we did pull back, I grabbed his face looking at the new parts I didn't recognize and the old ones that always stayed the same. {WARNING THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN GRAPHIC/MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANYTHING SKIP THE CHAPTERS WITH WARNINGS, MAY CONTAIN - SEX - ABUSE - ASSASSINATION - TORTURE - TRAUMA - MURDER - SEXUAL CONTENT - AND OTHER MATURE CONTENT OF SORTS.} Created: June 2018 Edited: January 2024Terminé
I wake up, Finding my hands tied behind my back and strapped in a chair. I tug on the ropes attempting to wriggle out of them, But no luck. Where am I... I look around and see myself in a pitch black room and a light shining down on me. A strange man walks towards me, I speak through my gritted teeth, " It must have took you a lot of strength to put me in this humiliating position. " The man chuckles and pulls up a chair in front of me, I can only see the highlights of his face. " Do you know why you're here? " He questions. I shake my head in humiliation. " You are part of a clan. A vampire clan. And we are grouped up with a bunch of other supernatural clans. We have chosen you because you have guts. You have guts to challenge me in combat, but as a silly mortal you didn't know what you were up against. " I laugh in response. " Silly mortal. Oh really? I can beat up twice the man you are. " He rubs his forehead with frustration. " I am a vampire, do I have to go into detail? No. I think not. " I smirk, He gets up off his chair and cuts the ropes loose. I stand and stretch. " No sence in running right? " I clarify. He shakes his head. " No. "
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