Novel & Cerita Back From The Dead: Who Kidnapped Me

She whimpered as she evaded his death stare. “Take me there!” He demanded and pulled her out of the room by the sleeve. Damiel immediately pulled out his phone, dialed a number and placed it closer on his ear. “Prez, gather everyone and make sure Mira knows about this. Rebecca’s been kidnapped by Mitchell’s lackey. Meet me at the gate.” Damiel ended the call and walked towards the stairs. ***** End of the scene ***** My lips parted as the preview ended. I looked at Jan confused.

My savior muttered, his voice low and raspy. I knew that voice. My eyes widened and I looked up, my breath catching as I realized that the wall had actually been a person. None other than Killian fucking Rhodes.

he said to me. Stacie nodded her head. "Don't worry. I can talk now. I didn't run away. I was kidnapped. By Sophia. She and Ethan are the ones who planned to kidnap me because she thought that she will get back together with you once I am out of the picture. She admitted this to me. And I guess she wasn't satisfied with the fact that I wasn't dead.

It almost looked like a dummy but I could see him, he was real. “You were kidnapped,” Theo said but I was so focused on the shadow like being standing in the dark. “Hey!” I called out to it. “Are you the one that kidnapped us?” “Us?” He replied, voice echoing in every axis of the room. “I took you, the others are for my fun,” “Okay. Why did you take me? A ransom? Name it?” I asked. “Freya Gordon, that's my ransom. Freya Gordon,” He replied, walking ominously towards me until I could see only his chin.

he finally lied. “Don’t lie to me, Brandon. I’m not a child. What the hell is going on?” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. He had no choice but to tell her the truth. “Mom… Hannah and Jessica have been kidnapped.” The sharp gasp on the other end of the line sent a dagger through his chest. “What? What do you mean they’ve been kidnapped? By who?” “Bernardo Provenzano.” Silence. Then, a horrified whisper.

He looked around more to see if his eyes were deceiving him but it was real or was he going crazy as he thought he woke up in his own garage. He had been kidnapped twice 5years and 4years ago respectively only to be questioned about some documents he had in his capacity, which he denied having. For some reasons unknown to him those guys let him go without hurting him on tho se two occasions but if this was another of those kidnapped act he ought to be taken to those abandoned old houses not this garage that he was sure was his own and if they intended kidnapping him why was he not tie down then his mind went to his gatekeeper again. He rose with all his strength and started banging his garag

the same men who were supposed to only scare me but took it too far. Alec pretended to be my savior, when he was the monster. I copied their numbers into my phone quickly and placed his phone back exactly the way I met it. When he returned, he saw nothing strange. He didn’t even notice that his death sentence was now inside my pocket. ** When I left his house, I drove straight home and called the number of the lead kidnapper. The phone rang twice before a rough voice answered. “Who is this?” “It’s Alira.”

And having dropped the bombshell on the press, I demanded, "Would an important family like the Boswells really allow a nobody to become Mrs. Boswell? Would I really be afforded such a privilege without Sean Boswell's own agreement?" The footage of my kidnapping played just then, leaving the crowd stunned by the sheer barbarism it showed. I looked Janet in the eye from the distance then, and calmly said, "You faked suicide to steal my groom. Then, you hired thugs to kidnap me and beat me into miscarrying, even smugly sending me the video just to brag." "Did you really think I won't have evidence to catch you red-handed?" It was a pebble that kicked up a storm.

A new chapter, one involving the stranger beside her, had just begun. “Thank you,” Lyra murmured softly. Kenzo finally turned toward her, his gaze cold enough to freeze her blood. “Don’t thank me yet. You asked to be kidnapped, and in my world, there are no free rides.” Lyra went silent, her tongue thick. Her body stiffened as awareness crashed over her. She was about to speak when a violent jolt from the car cut her off.

Zade walked over, sitting on the floor next to me, and embraced the both of us. “Oh lord.” my mother said and turned back towards the hall, yelling. “SHE’S AWAKE!” Instantly it was like a herd of elephants trampled up the stairs. First, Hunter, dad, and a few pack members entered, but Steph, Elaina, and Trent came in. Shocked written on my face. “What are you guys doing here?” I asked, confused why Steph would come back to Aberdeen. “We came as soon as the news was out that you were kidnapped,” Stephanie explained as she came over, hugging me.