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Your main character wakes up in an unknown place, tied up and gagged. Unfortunately, her kidnapper doesn't know she's highly trained, in control, and unafraid.
Introduce a powerful female lead who handles her misfortune like a badass.
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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...
Part 2????
I woke tied to Mainmast throbbing head ache and a numb leg as my injuries. I had to let them think they could handle me after all I’m going the same place their going to…Bellora. There the only ones who have the map to it. Bellora is the most resourceful island in the Caribbean and I so happen to need the money.
This is how I got here.
Just yesterday I messed up a high paying job tr...
Oh great another mid tier villain on yet another Monday. What are the odds? “I suppose your wondering where you are, well your in my secret lair.” I look up to a middle aged man with a severe receding hairline line and a scruffy thin mustache in a lab coat. I forrow my brows in annoyance, who the hell is this dweeb?
“I am the nefarious Dr. Howzer here to destroy you before you can disrupt my evil...
The drugs were starting to wear off and Ava finally had the strength to life her head. Great, she internally thought. It was just her luck that’d she be the one to get kidnapped on a midnight stroll. She assessed her situation, and came to the conclusion that she was bound and gagged in some type of warehouse. Her wrists where bound with zip ties that dug into her skin, and she was lain on her si...
I couldn’t be more turned on in this moment. I’m fully awake; have been the whole time. There was a sliver of time where the choking sent whirlybirds to my brainwaves but I never lost control. Or maybe I did and maybe that’s the point. He’s robbing me of my ability to hold on and I’ll count that as a win on both ends.
Intense. Powerful. Strong. That’s him.
Sex gives Extreme a new meaning.
It’s ...
Hands tied, eyes shut, cold and tired not exactly how I wanted to start my day off but I’m not complaining. After what felt like hours I heard foot steps from across the room. Half off me excepted them to step towards me but they didn’t, I could hear three steps circling me like a shark. I do t know what made me do this maybe it was because I couldn’t see them, but I spoke.
“If your done admirin...
Most people would find a hostage situation deeply troubling. Some have long lasting trauma from such a situation.
But by the end of tonight I won’t be the one leaving in a hospital bed.
By the time my Kidnappers have decided they’d let me ‘sweat’ for long enough the ropes forcing my hands back are undone and my legs are loose. The knots are so bad that I’m convinced someone clearly isn’t used ...
A pitch black abyss wrapped around my head, blocking off my sight was the first thing my hazy mind registered. Itchy rope gripped my wrists and ankles tightly together, digging harshly into my skin. Amused at the the situation, a dark chuckle rose from my throat and was broken up by the cloth bounded within my mouth, knotted around my head. I tried not to accidentally swallow the gum I had been ch...
I opened my eyes to find him gazing at me. Those eyes that had been fixed on me for a long time, now had me at his mercy.
He knew everything about me, save one important thing…
He did not know what I am. What power sleeps within me. But I knew what he was. And I knew his weakness. His weakness…was me.
As my elongated nail traced my face, leaving blood in its wake, he gripped me, as expected.
“How...
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