Books About Being Kidnapped Novels & Stories

I mutter. Memories come back to me, and I remember how three men chased me through the city. I remember separating from Jenny and toppling a bookrack in the bookshop over the man with a scarred face. I remember his lackeys apprehending me and someone hitting me on the back of my head, rendering me unconscious. Great. I’ve been kidnapped. Again. By were-creatures. And yes, I consider my being taken from Leighwen pack to Rexellen pack to be a kidnapping because no one bothered to get my permission.

Now she was going to learn what it felt like to lose something precious. I opened a new browser window and started researching. Kidnapping laws. Ransom protocols. How long it typically took police to respond to abduction reports. I wasn't an idiot—I knew this was dangerous. Criminal. The kind of thing that could land me in prison for decades if I got caught. But I was already destroyed. Already living in this one-room apartment that smelled like mold and failure, barely scraping by on freelance work that paid pennies. What did I have to lose?

So he put on some nice and peaceful music while he was reading me books. To be honest it did feel nice for a short moment. When dinner was ready I was again reminded about my situation. The situation where I was kidnapped by two creeps who thought you could turn a twenty-year-old woman into a baby. Nevertheless, I complied and ate my dinner without making a fuss.

I stated. “There is? Are you okay? Tell me where you are and I'll come for you immediately.”Joe said, relentlessly. Richard scoffed and rolled his eyes, “Just skip everything and tell him what's going on, already.” He stated. “I was kidnapped by some group of people. And the only thing they want is the release of the women that attacked me at the party. I don't know who they are but they're some really dangerous people.” I mumbled..

But no, I'm sure I'll not go with him even if I'm drunk because he's not my type. I looked out the window and saw we were surrounded by the sea. After a few minutes, a hot stranger entered the room, wait what? Did something happen to us and he took me to a resort? No! Then waves of memories started popping out in my mind, shit! I now remember! I got kidnapped, how can I forget that? "You're awake" "W-what do you need from me? Is it money? You can call my dad he will give you everything just please don't hurt me" I begged, of course, it might kill me, I still want to live even though my life is useless.

She couldn't see where they were going because the car was covered in black glass. Who were these men and what did they want with her? they knew her deepest secret and it was scaring her. who was the lady they were dragging and touching earlier and how come she was carried instead of that lady. Was it a planned work or was it one of the men she had met that day? what if it was the man who she slapped while he was touching her. Is this his plan of revenge, or was it the man she walked out on when she asked her to be his mistress or it could have been the third man because he said something about her not coming from a rich background? Did he know her parents or her story and could any of those

Sleep never came. Aria lay in the dark, staring at the ceiling beams until her chest ached. Kael’s words rattled in her skull like a chain she couldn’t break. Once you know, there’s no going back. She had been kidnapped, hunted, nearly killed. And now she was supposed to sit quietly while everyone whispered about her? No. She deserved the truth. When the lodge finally stilled and the fire burned low, she rose. Barefoot, she slipped through the hall, each board groaning too loud under her weight. The night air chilled her skin as she crept outside.

POV MARIUS When I closed the door, I could still smell the blood coming from the room—from the female… I closed my eyes, trying to control the terror I had felt in the seconds I believed she was hurt, and that somehow it was my fault. I had kidnapped her, and because of that she had almost died falling off that cliff, but in three years, she was my best chance to find Alissa… I took a deep breath, my mind plunging into the moment when her expression seemed surprised at what I had said. “I wasn’t allowed to be near anyone”—why had I even shared that?

I gasped and looked at him with wide eyes. "What do you want from me?" I said glaring at him. "I don't want anything from you. I want you." He smirked and walked towards me. "What? Are you a psychopath?" I yelled and started hitting his chest. "Enough!" He yelled and stopped me from hitting him anymore by holding my hands. "You know this is considered kidnapping. This is illegal and I will sue you when I leave." The man laughed a malicious laugh. "You think I will let you leave? You think you could get away from me? I suggest you get used to her and get comfortable in this room. This is yours from now on." His voice was dead serious.

Juliet Ferguson “Hello Juliet, I’m Dr. Linda, I’m a psychologist,” I look at the short blonde woman before me and smile, “Hi doctor,” “Vincent here called me because he said that you had just been through something very traumatic and that maybe you need someone to talk to.” I nod, “Yes, I recently, well, more than 24 hours ago, I was kidnapped,” I say, as a lump form in my throat. I don’t want to relive this again.