For all of y’all who wanted a part two of Stowaway

Here you go…

I’m shackled to the floor both arms.

I pull the chains as the rub together.

“Your not going anywhere. You have to pay off your debt and if you get into anymore trouble. Your gonna walk the plank.”

I roll my eyes at him.

He looks at me with anger in his eyes but behind that I see genuine curiosity.

But as we all know

Curiosity kil...

I open my eyes to find,

Gray walls and dust?

O my gosh! What the heck! Why do people keep kidnapping me!

I’m only like the most beautiful girl on earth!

A gravelly voice comes out of a dark corner.

“Presenting 100 young men on the arena”

It continues “The rules are simple. You must get each other out of the ring and whoever wins gets the girl!”

A spotlight shines on me and a big purple obsidian bl...

My family also treated me like the misfortune of the family. They thought I was the weakest because I was the only girl in a family of assassins. No matter how hard I train everyone treats me like a little girl that no one expects anything of. Until one day I got kidnapped. My arms were tied behind my back and I started to wake up. I coughed terribly and I felt like a dagger was in my throat. The ...

Waking up in a dark damp whare house is nothing new for me being a highly trained professional assassin. Who’s always being tried to be captured.

The gag that’s in my mouth isn’t even tied correctly or tight. Spitting it out I sighed, _‘Again? Who is it this time?’ _Thinking of my possible captures he walked in, a dark silhouette only about four feet away.

“How did you get your gag out of you...

I almost giggled but all that had excaped my mouth was a small smirk hidden by the duck tape wrapped around my mouth. Scream, cry, fight back...do something i could see the kidnapper plea for satisfactory, like staring into a freshly polished mirror. I had kept content and silent the entire time waiting for the right moment. My moment.

A small pocket knife shimmered from his right pocket stains ...

Skylar had been brutalised beyond a human’s imagination. She had lived and breathed the air of Hell for decades before she had lived decades more on Earth. Whilst she was stronger and very much capable of breaking her binds, she was more interested in why she was being held by a group of humans.

They were whispering about her in the room next door and using her magic to read them, she could feel...

Ugh... what happened? Last I remember I was walking down the alley to meet the contact. Wait, how long was I out? I blink a few times and my heads-up display flickers back to life. 30 minutes?!? That can't be right. The nanites should have had me back up and at full strength in a couple of minutes at most even if I was hit by a semi truck.

"30% power and climbing. Full strength should be availab...

The car grinds to a halt. Tyra breathes steadily. He doesn’t realise who he’s messed with. She set this up though. This is what she wanted.

It hadn’t been difficult for the news headlines to peak her interest over the last month. Nine bodies, all young college students around her age. She had decided it would have been neglectful of her peers to not do something. All of these young women had bee...

Voices. Rough and agitated.

Was that Japanese I was hearing?

Opening the only eye that wasn’t swollen shut, I analyzed the scene. The ropes that tied my hands and feet to the chair were braided with nylon making them impossible to break.

These guys were obviously minorly intelligent as they had bolted my chair to the ground.

From what I could hear, I was in an open space with 6 men on every ...

I come to tied roughly to a chair with raggedy ropes. I sigh through a nasty tasting gag. Not again.

I jiggle my hands and feet around in the ropes to see how much leeway I have. Not much, of course. A shadowy figure makes its way into the fairly dim room.

“Anastasia,” he rasps.

I allow my eyes to go wide and my lower lips to tremble in fear. As he stalks closer I shrink away from him, furth...