Back From The Dead: Who Kidnapped Me Novels & Stories

He was the man who kidnapped me and knew a often lot about me that I felt the chills resonating all around my body. “I...It's...it's him! He's the same man that kidnapped me and had me tied up to a chair. C-Charles Bane!” I was shaken as those horrifying images of when I was kidnapped flashed before my eyes. It was horrible and I thought I wouldn't make it alive after the building was set ablaze. But then Mason came at the end to save me just in time.

Wait… So I was kidnapped, made to give out my blood and then returned back to my car? What the hell!!

I struggled to get out of chains holding bme to the bed when my memories began to return, and I recalled the events at the church. "Who are you?" My eyes widened in anger as I realized that I was kidnapped. "Diablo." He said casually. Is that even a name? And what exactly does he want with me? I have never met him before, so what business do we have together? "Look, I don't know what all of this is about and I honestly don't care, I just want to leave. Let me go." I demanded.

When I woke up my back was killing me not only that I was confused like where am I. Then it all came crushing back Chance actually locked me in here. Why Chance, Why? My sobs are back again. 'Hey' someone says and I sniff and I also say 'Hey' to him. 'Remember me?' he asks and his voice really sounds familiar and that was when it all rang at once it was that man who was chained to a chair, the same man I tried to save. I actually thought Chance would have killed him by now but I was very relieved.

So how was she standing here looking very much alive? Using a key that I had not even noticed, she unchains me. She then drags them and chains an unconscious Valery. “I have a lot to explain, don’t I?” I nod unable to voice a word. This day just kept getting stranger and stranger. First I was kidnapped by my evil aunt who planned to kill me and then my mother who I know nothing about comes back from the dead and saves me. How bizarre was that? “Can you walk? We need to get out of here” she says slowly,

Phillip smiled at me. “You were right.” I grinned. They stayed till very late before leaving reluctantly, promising to come the next day. But Wendy and her mom were my first visitors. “Reb, I am so glad you are okay.” Wendy said, hugging me. “We were happy when Phillip called to say you were okay,” April said. “What happened?” “It was a kidnapping for ransom, but I am okay now. I missed you all.” “Phillip accused me of being behind it to get the ransom money,” she complained.

/ "I thought you had retired." / "I did, but you know I never back down. Still, I’ve been keeping quiet lately." / "That’s not what I heard. What the hell are you doing with my son in your house?" Braston asked, his voice cold as steel. The line went silent for a moment before Madock responded. / "So that baby is your son?" he asked, his voice laced with surprise. / "Yes. He was kidnapped, and I’m coming to get him."

I took the phone as I picked up the silver gun too, grinning at the ID and ignoring the pleadings in the background. Clearing my throat, I answered the- "H-Help me! He's kidnapped me! Please, help-" A loud bang followed and his body dropped lifelessly. That wasn't any way to answer a phone call, what a terrible attitude. "What was that noise?" her voice came with an alarm but it was her. Caroline.

Kelvin froze, shocked that I would refer to him as dead. "You..." He sensed something different about me and felt uneasy. When he turned to look at me again, William and the others pulled him away. After leaving the hospital, I went straight home. My first task was changing the locks. "Hannah? You came back alone? Where's the baby?" My neighbor looked at me in surprise. I forced a smile. "The baby's father died. My child is still in the hospital. I need to sell this apartment to cover the medical bills. It's not good to keep a dead man's things. I need to clear everything out."

But Becky's life hung in the balance. I swallowed, holding the glass tighter. Becky and I were lifelong friends. She was family. There had never been anything romantic between us, so why in the world did the devil himself so desperately require this marriage? What was he gaining from it? I frowned. This wasn't making any sense. My phone was still in my hand, and before I could even reach for it, there was a text on the screen. I half-watched it. And then, my heart was numb. BREAKING NEWS: Von Howard Empire heiress Giselle Von Howard kidnapped in Singapore. I almost dropped the glass. What?