Novel & Cerita Best Kidnapping Books

Do something, Xanthea. “Well…” My tone was shaky, but I kept going. “You see, in a successful kidnapping attempt, the kidnappers shouldn’t get caught, but my husbands will know you kidnapped me because Nesryn will tell them, and then there will be no air of mystery and fear around you. And that wouldn’t be cool… that would be a very lousy kidnapping.” I didn’t know if this rubbish was making any sense. Hopefully, it did to him. “She’s got a point,” Nesryn backed me up.

“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?”

Arabella Pov I realized I was vibrating with fear and doom. I needed to calm down, but the thought of my children going through the most traumatic experience of their life was chilling to the bone. Why was it only them that was kidnapped out of all the children coming to school? The kidnappers had technically been aiming for me and my children. I glanced at Mia. It was her. It had to be her. There were no other logic asides the fact that Mia has a vindictive aura towards me and she was not afraid to use them.

A memory of my mother passed through my mind, her words repeating. We'll meet again- I spun out of bed with a blanket over my chest, my breathing was heavy and my chest was rapidly moving up and down. I glanced around, the room was completely dark but I almost immediately noticed that this wasn't my room. She's his last hope, I remember everything now. I was kidnapped by a lunatic blonde women. I felt a soft material rubbing against my skin, I had on a black nightgown which I was not wearing when I was thrown in the back of a van.

So far the words were only whispered in the Family, but soon they would be screamed because every day my children looked more like Tristan, like Russo's. In a week my twins would be seven months old, and I hadn’t even left the house with them yet. The only fresh air they got was when I was in the garden with them. The midwife and doctors had made home visits. Despite these precautions word about them was spreading among our circles. Maybe the maids let something slip. Maybe it was one of the bodyguards or maybe one of the Underbosses trusted his gossipy wife too much. I’d attended two events with Mateo, and the whispers had followed me everywhere. The pity and curiosity. The incomprehension

I asked, “What is it?” “Elliot Senior, the Mafia King. He wants us all to gather everyone in a meeting tonight. He already found out what happened to Elliot Junior.” I gulped, “So he knows something about the kidnapping?” Logan shook his head, and massaged his head. “There’s no lead yet about what happened the other few days you were kidnapped. But we need to shut Casey’s mouth before she says something to other people.” “She didn’t know who kidnapped me.” “But she knows what happened to you…She’s the only witness before you disappeared for two days.”

"I am interested in the valley too. Just had over the book and I give you back your daughter... We all know that it is in your possession." "The book is not what you think it is," Malden said. But he was really tensed up. "I do not even know why you would want it... It is very useless..." "Whatever it is Malden," the man responded. "I still want it. Just hand it over..." Malden was quiet, like he was contemplating again. "How sure can be that you have her? I want to talk to her..." He knew of scenes where once people knew that your child was kidnapped, they would pretend to have her and ask for a ransom. He could not just trust anyone like that.

I am so lost. I don't even know what to feel now. Disappointment? Confusion? Agitated? Mad? Annoyed? I don't know, everything is confusing me. Even Ismaiah is confusing me! "What news?" I confusedly asked. "The tabloid! You were the headline there! The daughted of the mayor is marrying the richest CEO in town." "What do you mean? Headline?" We were on the headline? The hell? I was kidnapped yet I was on a headline but with a different reason?!

“It is very rare but we do see it. Especially if you have a good looking guy as the kidnapper and a young, overly sheltered girl experiencing her first taste of freedom.” “It's not like that-” Abby tries to interrupt. “So they all say. But these criminals, or kidnappers, take these poor little rich girls who think that they have such a hard, horrible life. These guys start them out in deplorable conditions, just to show them how ad it can truly be. Then over time they act like the are beginning to care for you and they 'release you', letting you have a modicum of freedom, that is not really freedom. In you case, you got to go upstairs and roam about his house, were he acted like you were mer

Aria's POV I woke up to find Cain asleep in a chair beside my bed. For one disoriented moment, I forgot where I was. Forgot the kidnapping, the chase, everything. I just saw him, his head tilted back against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, dark hair falling across his forehead and felt safe. Then reality crashed back in. He kidnapped me. He hates me. He's using me for revenge. I should have been terrified or looking for a way to escape.