Back From The Dead: Who Kidnapped Me Novels & Stories

Yet, despite her resolve, he lingered in her thoughts. With a sigh, she decided to head to bed. Just as she lay down, her phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, Sylvia froze, gripping her phone tightly. It was Nathaniel. She didn’t want to answer, but the phone kept ringing. Finally, with a reluctant sigh, she picked up. “Hello?” "Sylvia, if you have any conscience left, get to the hospital right now! Nathaniel is dying!" It wasn’t Nathaniel’s voice. It was Vivian’s.

Sandra I watched as Joseph's smile completely left his face. It saddened me that he couldn't enjoy much time before something else arises, although, he sure seemed to enjoy himself not long prior to this call. I was zoning out, thinking of his hands on my skin, his breath on my neck. It was getting me worked up all over again. I heard his voice raise snapping me back into the present. "We had a deal! Tomorrow, we will meet you Tommasso, not until then." It sounded like he was talking straight from that dark place inside of him. The one that turns me on, the one I don't think he had when we met before, at least not like this. I stood and walked beside him, placing my hand on his arm. When I t

" I was in a good mood and was missing Avni and the kids. Just then, my phone started buzzing. Tina was about to receive it again but I told her to give it to me. She did. It was Tom... Why was he calling me?? I picked up the phone immediately. " Yes, Tom?? " I asked him. "Mr Taylor, come back fast. " He sounded a bit worried. Oh, God!! Something was wrong! " What happened?? " I asked. " Kids and Mrs Taylor are... " " What? What happened?" " They are kidnapped. " He said

His concern was a warm wave across the line. "I..." she choked, the words tangling in her throat. How to begin? How to summarize the horror and violent redemption of the last hour? "We need to talk. It's... it's about Ryan." There was a loaded silence on the other end. She could almost hear his thoughts accelerating, the worst-case scenarios forming in his mind. "What did he do?" Hector's voice was low, dangerously calm. "He came here. He... forced his way in." Her voice broke. "But I'm okay. I'm safe. My dad... my dad showed up."

I collapsed in the street with my clothes in disarray. Vanessa Coleman looked at me with eyes full of aching concern and draped a jacket over me. "Don't talk about it," she comforted me. "Let's go home first." The eyes of neighbors and acquaintances cut into me like knives. I shuddered all over and finally believed that I really had been reborn. In my previous life, I had been kidnapped for no clear reason. Twenty-four hours later, I was dumped outside my own home.

What happened to me? Green evil eyes meet mine. "She is awake," he announces, and I look around to see who he could be talking to. "She is?" a stronger voice that I recognize sounds from behind him. I look behind and see the bald hulk walking towards me from the truck I think they drove me in. "I see," he says taking a look at me. "She seems a bit confused," the one carrying me says. I am not confused. I know what is going on here. I have been kidnapped for a reason I have no idea why! I want to shout at them but my body still won't respond.

My heart raced as I waited, hoping that someone would pick up. I continued dialing random numbers, desperation guiding my trembling fingers. A connection was finally made, and I could hear the voice on the other end. "Hello? Who's this?" she asked. My voice was weak, but I mustered the strength to reply, "I'm Rachael," I managed to whisper, the name coming to me in a moment of desperation. I knew I couldn't reveal my true identity. Panic gripped me as they continued to inquire. "I've been kidnapped," I confessed, my voice growing slightly stronger. The woman introduced herself as Angela, her soothing tone providing a semblance of comfort.

I slowly walk out and sit on one of his couches. What have I gotten myself into?- I thought worriedly and stayed there for a while before getting up to go outside. I decided to go out and get some fresh air and saw the same guys as earlier already bringing out my stuff from the cars, also, my car was already parked alongside theirs. The most giant guy amongst them walked up to me, bowed, and handed my car key to me. I took it from him and sighed again. My life is messed up. that, I'm sure of. I walk towards my car to get in and drive somewhere quiet when my phone suddenly starts to ring.

“We need to go. Now.” I shoved the phone into my pocket and clenched my jaw, my eyes burning with resolve. “What’s the matter?” His brows knitted together. “It’s Bianca. She’s been kidnapped.” I said, my voice barely steady. A flicker of shock crossed his face before he nodded, understanding the urgency without question. We got back into the car as he started the engine, its growl slicing through the silence.

“Weren’t you dear, Cara?” “Exactly Aldo. Which is why this is crazy. You brought me here, holding me captive, against my wish; kidnapping me.” She pushed. “I... when? When did I kidnap you?” “Do you need a dictionary? You have my devices, so I can’t call anyone. You have my cards, all my money, so I can’t leave. And I’m practically on lockdown here. Does this not sound, to you, like a kidnapping?”