Back From The Dead: Who Kidnapped Me Novels & Stories

As if he hadn’t helped destroy my life once already. Then, all at once, it clicked. The person who kidnapped me had no scent. None. Not even a trace I could latch onto. It must have been Reed. A hot, vicious wave of fury shot through me. Not the kind that burned, it scorched. It clawed up my throat until I tasted bitterness on my tongue, because of course. Of course it had been him. Just when I finally thought I would never have to deal with him again, when I thought things had finally settled into the rightful order of the world—he came back. Like a revenant. A ghost that refused to stay dead. A curse that kept crawling out of the grave no matter how deeply it was buried.

He turned, lifted Elena onto the bed, and pulled out a storybook to read at her side. Just like countless times over the past six months, I was once again the unwanted, awkward outsider in this family. I picked up my bag, my voice rough. "I'm leaving." No one responded. I suddenly remembered many years ago, when our parents died in that deliberate explosion. In the raging inferno, Silas and Julian had thrown themselves over me. The blast wave scorched their backs, and the shrapnel nearly tore them apart, but they never let go-not even as they died.

I didn’t call him to let him know I was on my way and before he could speak I cut him off walking in. “Harper and her friend have been kidnapped,” “What?” “I need the bracelet back,” I said, handing him the envelope.

Vincenzo said and I nodded at him. "It's okay I guess." I replied. "Great. I have an important meeting. I will be back for dinner." Vincenzo said putting his suite jacket. With a last glance at me he left. I sighed. There was nothing to do here. Vincenzo gave me my phone back and I was grateful for that. I had hundreds of missed calls and messages, but I wasn't in the mood to open them. First thing I did was to call my mother. It has been a month since I was 'kidnapped'.

She rushed towards the telephone and dialed her mom's number. To her surprise, it rang, and her mom answered, "Hello, who is this?" "It's me, Mom, it's Candy, it's Candy, Mom." She said anxiously. "Oh, my Candy! Where have you been? Your dad and I have been going crazy searching for you and..." "Listen, Mom, you need to help me, I can't leave here on my own," Candy explained. "Help you? What happened?" "I was kidnapped, I was kidnapped by an old man. His name is Damon King."

But let me tell you one thing we will haunt you for the rest of your life. 'Hope you are ready to meet your father, Lokodiva.' I said while shooting him right between the eyes. Bullseye. I went back to the house and went straight to her room. All I saw was empty handcuffs on the bed. Where on God's earth did, she goes now? Reina's Point of View Ah. I just had the best sleep of my fucking life just to find out that I was kidnapped. And by whom you ask? Why, no one other than Narcissus himself.

At least Thomas is safe and sound with Grandma. I wipe away my tears with my shoulder, and the van came to a stop. I almost fell face-first into the floor. Luckily, I can keep my balance. I hear the front doors open. I wait patiently for the back door to open so that I can see who my kidnappers are. The door flung open, and the sun’s rays flashes in my eyes. Waiting for them to adjust. I see Zack. “What fuck?” I scream at him. “Shut the fuck up, human! Get out!” Another guy grabs me and pulls me out of the van. I fall to the ground. I turn around to face them.

His build reminded me so much about Damien that if I didn't know better, I'd have thought they were brothers from the same family. He slipped his phone from his pocket and played a video. I watched my brother being beaten by several thugs, his face was badly injured. My hand instinctively went to my lips. My best friend, Dana, was tied to a chair, unconscious. They had only come to visit me yesterday. My gaze shot up. “How did you get this? Where is my brother? Are you trying to blackmail me?” “Eva, your brother was abducted by Margaret Hale.” He dropped the bombshell.

outside. “Thank you for your help, my name is Rose Dwen, I have been kidnapped and held by a murderer. His name is Pacular Sparker, if he hadn't left that room I wouldn't have had a chance to escape. Please help me call the police, I will definitely tell my father to catch him."

I was angry at the situation. There was a brief pause on the other end. "Is there a problem? You sound tense." "Rebecca has been kidnapped," I growled, the words bitter in my mouth. "And I think it was done by Varkon." Rowan inhaled sharply. "You must be kidding."