Abducted Novels & Stories

Malcom stood in the hallways slightly troubled, contemplating on how to break the news to Sebastian, luckily for him, Ace came by. "Malcom," he called, stopping close to him. "Where's Adia?, I don't see her around" he asked, " Sir, from observations, Ms Adia has been abducted" Malcom announced as he froze. " What the fuck do you mean by abducted?" Ace asked in horror, " We couldn't track her whereabouts neither the car that zoomed off with her"

“Let’s get this show on the road.” There was a knock at the door. “Yes?” Rohan opened it. “There’s been a breach on hallway six, the stairway door,” a woman out of eyesight reported flustered. “It is on the cameras. They’re abducting Abigail!” “Ah, shit,” Rhett grimaced. “It’s okay,” Rohan said both to the room and to the woman on the other side. “I’ll go get them.”

“Your wife and your father have been calling you sir, you didn’t answer your phone” “I was in a meeting, I will call him back. What happened?” “Esperanza….” His voice trailed off while the look on Nathan’s face changed. “What??” “Esperanza was abducted this morning on her way to school and…” “Whay?” Nathan thundered as he jumped out of his chair. It felt like a sword just pierced his heart as he heard what Bruno said. His own daughter was abducted, how was that even possible? “Your wife is at the…..”

Gradually, I forced my eyes open. My vision was still blurry . It took a few minutes before I could see clearly. I tried to move, but then I noticed that my hands were tied to my back and my mouth too glued. I was hearing voices, and one of the voices sounded familiar… like I've heard it before. "Alpha, she has already been bought by somebody else. You can buy any other person you want, but not her." One of the abductors said.

I turned toward Suzanna, my jaw clenched in helpless frustration. “I can make time.” Alton opened a manila folder on his desk and gestured toward the chair beside me. “Suzy, sit. Bryce, pull over another chair. Brantley is waiting to take us back to Montague Corporation. The world doesn't stop because Alexandria has decided to grace us.” I didn't decide to grace them. I was kidnapped, tricked, and captured. Momentarily, the loss of Columbia drowned out the commotion of everyone sitting around me. I turned toward Bryce. “You're going back to work? What about going to see my mother?”

And when his boots finally touched the valley floor, his eyes locked with hers, blazing with triumph, she whispered to herself—barely audible, but true enough to cut through every shadow around her: I am not yours. The tether snapped taut. The hunt had truly begun. ---

My thoughts took me back to 15 years ago. My three-year-old daughter, Winnie Gulliver, was abducted right in front of my husband, Jasper Gulliver's eyes. Jasper had sunk down to his knees in front of me. Tears streamed down his face as he slapped himself over and over again. "I'm sorry, Natasha. I had no idea things would end up this way. I just stepped away for a brief moment to smoke. When I came back, Winnie was… I've already filed a missing persons report and informed the police about her abduction. We'll definitely get her back!

Our abductor asked. “Yes,” Cael replied firmly. “I will let go of the fact that you abducted my wife and I’m willing to negotiate with you. Tell me what you want and I will get it for you. The only thing I ask is my wife’s safety. Do not touch her, you are not allowed to touch even a strand of her hair.” “You don’t know where you are, man,” our abductor said. “You have even more spirit, more than your wife. Maybe she needs to tell you that I enjoy breaking people’s spirits.”

They tried to pull Abrar out. Just then, Zarif and Emilie arrived. Zarif attacked with a stick. Emilie knocked one man unconscious. The abductors, frustrated, scattered and fled. Arian lifted his head from the ground and looked at Abrar—Abrar was thrashing inside the car, crying, too afraid to get out.

When I gave up on my mission and confessed to the existence of the system, my girlfriend, who couldn’t seem to give up on her first love, suddenly agreed to marry me and bear me a child. I thought my sincerity had moved her and excitedly began preparing for the wedding. She, however, tricked me into going for surgery. “You’re on a mission and have unlimited lives. He has end-stage heart failure and is on the verge of death. Don’t worry, after his surgery and recovery, I’ll come back to our family and continue helping you with your mission.” What she didn’t know was that the moment she took my heart away, I had utterly failed my mission and all my memories were erased. One month later,