Black Widow Kidnapped Mga Nobela at Kwento

The defense lawyer tried to object, but the judge overruled him. Next, Marco called my mum. I watched her walk to the stand with quiet strength, holding her head high. “Please tell the court what happened to you,” Marco said gently. My mum’s voice trembled, but she didn’t waver. “I was kidnapped by Aurora Blackwood fifteen years ago. I was kept in a locked building. No sunlight. No phone. They made Elizabeth think that I abandoned her. I never did. I cried every day, hoping she would know I was alive. They lied to her. They kept her for themselves.”

As much as I wanted—needed—to know, I also was under no illusions as to how damn much the truth could hurt. A sudden warmth at my shoulder told me Aldo had leaned forward. Words could never describe how much that simplest of movements meant to me—how the heat of him, the soft scent of his cologne, felt like everything. Safety. Home. “She was kidnapped by a warring branch of the Russian mob,” Dmitri said, his voice carefully neutral in a way that spoke of tucking emotions beneath a mask. “Raised as their daughter for nearly five years, until she was fifteen.” My throat felt too thick. My breath caught, the oxygen struggling to find my lungs. Aldo’s warm hand curled comfortingly around the cre

“Zendaya was kidnapped!!! “what? Dino was horrified by this, and he let out a scream. “How did that happen? Who dares to do such a thing ?” “She was kidnapped during the ceremony, and Melina was the mastermind behind everything, she planned to have her eliminated, luckily I came to save her from their clutches at the right time, then I brought her to my real pack” “Wait!!

The man is ugly as fuck, but I believe his soul is beautiful. "Okay," Bob inhales. "So what do we do now? Turn around and take you back into the human city?" I nod. "Preferably." Bob showcases his teeth. "Okay," His eyes then darken. "There is a slight problem, though." "And what is that?" I question. I didn't know there were more parts to their kidnapping plan. Bob exhales. He looks ashamed of himself. "Victor, Marcus's son, is going through with the second part of the kidnapping plan. He is leading Wyatt right to us."

We all waited silently, as the phone rang. After a while, the call was finally picked. Richard adjusted the volume to the highest and held the phone next to my face. “Camila, Where the hell are you? You left the mansion without saying anything, how did you even manage to sneak out?” Joe asked. I stared at Richard's eyes, waiting for his instructions on what to say. “Tell him you were kidnapped by some unknown people and that they want the release of your step sisters.” Richard whispered. “Hi, there is a big issue we need to deal with first.” I stated.

When she walked out from the bathroom, she suddenly felt a strong pair of arms knocking her from behind and in an instant, she lost all of her consciousness. Victoria didn’t know how many hours had passed since she lost her consciousness but when she opened her eyes, she was seated in a room filled with plenty of books and storage. It was an unfamiliar sight. She sighed, understanding the situation rather quickly. She was definitely kidnapped. Fortunately, she wasn’t being tied down or anything, but the room didn’t have any window or door for her to escape, which made her wonder how the heck could she get in there? As she was trying to familiarize herself with the new surrounding, a figure a

Somehow… That frightened her even more. Then Alessio’s gaze slowly shifted toward the old woman. His expression instantly changed. Cold. Dangerously cold. Because he recognized her. And the words that left his lips made both women freeze. “So…” “The Black Widow is still alive.” End of Chapter 5

I shout and hear his slight chuckle. “Good, I’ve been thinking of this all week,” his words end, and I feel the dress tear from my body. Oh god, I didn't have underwear on. I go to move, and he unfastens my arms from my waist, pulling them up, I feel them tie to the bed post. Am I really doing this? This is a guy who runs the mafia. He grabs my hips and pulls me up slightly so I'm kneeling in front of him. He's the Don. He kills people, and I am messed up for wanting to do this. I don't belong in this life, not even as a fun kidnapped scenario.

Wait what the hell was going on? “My people are working on getting him out of there as soon as possible, so just understand this, you have been chosen to be my son’s bride and at dinner later tonight you shall meet my Son, Alphonso, if you refuse, we will have no other choice but to kill you, this is the only way I can repay my debt to your father" With that, she grabbed the reins of her horse and skidded faster leaving me alone. “Wait a second, have i just been kidnapped by one of the psychopathic richest families in the country?"

the maid voice made me jerk back to reality and to face what was in front of me I was kidnapped by a billionaire. *like seriously*. What's this billionaire doing with my life. The Maid dropped a box that I didn't notice her holding before on the bed and bowed before going out. I heaved and look around the room,am not gonna miss this once in a life time opportunity,I jumped on the bed like it was so soft, I quickly put off the white and black dress I was putting on,stepping into the bathroom, I fidget on whether to use the jacuzzi or the shower, if I use the Jacuzzi, god knows am gonna end up sleeping there so I gently used the shower.