Books About Being Kidnapped Novels & Stories

I explain and he lifts his head to look at me. "Is that what you want to tell me?" "It is, let's go to the living room," I say as we go and sit on the couch together. "So what happened?" He asks. "It's a long story, just listen until I'm finished," I say and he nods, cuddling into my side. "About a year and a half ago me and my friend Marcus were kidnapped by a man called Adrian. He was a psychopath who was jealous of mine and Marcus' relationship and wanted me to himself. He raped me for a month while he tortured Marcus. When we got saved Marcus was broken down and I had to help him recover. He tried to kill himself but thankfully his husbands helped him get better and now he's okay.

“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?”

Eden sounded extremely scared and freaked out on the phone, he knew instantly that she wasn't okay in the slightest possible way "BENNETT! NO-" Eden tried to shout. That was all Benntt heard before her voice was muffled abruptly. Seconds after that, the phone hung up. He tried to call again but it was now switched off. Bennett quickly got dressed and ran out of his room. He started banging on Theo's room loudly. Theo came out with his hair disheveled and had tired eyes. "What's wrong?" "Eden got kidnapped by Carter Schmidt. We have to do something," said Bennett hurriedly. Theo's eyes nearly popped out of his socket when he heard it. "Call that guy you know. From the FBI. We're going to wrec

In just twenty-four hours, Many things can happen... In a situation where it's calm before the storm, We must be prepared... So when it hits us unexpectedly, We would be geared. Oluwatoyosi Precious POV Black! That was all I saw. I tried to move but my hands were tied behind me. Where was I? Just like that, under a day, I was already kidnapped. I thought these kinds of things only happened in novels. I always knew the world of a billionaire was dangerous.

I don't know how to go about this kidnapping seeing as it's my first time keeping someone held captive. Im not going to be an evil captor. I'm not gonna tie her up and make her do things she doesn't want to. I'll leave her alone for a week and go from there. There should be a book for kidnapping for dummies. But then everyone would do that and do unthinkable things. I'm not a cruel person, I may or may not have tied her up in the beginning but seeing her weak and dangling frame I didn't want to do that again.

Zyra stared at the treacherous mountain path ahead, and her mind was flooded with scenes from novels she had read. One story, in particular, haunted her: a college girl kidnapped to a remote village and was forced into marriage with a local man. She bore his children and lived a nightmare chained in a pigsty. A shiver ran down Zyra's spine. Could that be her fate? Beside her kidnapper, Zyra trembled with fear.

As I unlocked the front door, I thought, As I closed the door, I couldn’t help but feel safe. Safe? Just how safe am I? My body was still trampled as I leaned against the locked door. “Just take a big breath, Willow.” It’s been almost eight months since I was kidnapped. But I can still remember the brutality that I went through at the hands of that man. I hated feeling weak. I can still remember how weak I felt when I was being held captive. I couldn’t fight back because I was weak. I hated that feeling.

I wonder. I flipped to the back of the book. There it was, her first entry after the abduction. "Tuesday I was kidnapped at gunpoint! Two masked men took me somewhere and raped me! Raped me for almost 3 days!" It went on to describe in general the events of those three days without going into any real specifics. There were several mentions of how horrifying the experience was.

Jax’s men coming to find their president. He didn’t let her go. He held her tighter, still buried inside her, as if daring the entire world to try and take her from him. And in that moment, Hazel realized with bone-deep terror that the man who had kidnapped her might never let her go. Not even if staying with him destroyed them both.

I gave a slight nod while thinking that it has already been 13 days since the day I was kidnapped. I turned the page for him to read. There is one more thing that I needed. He looked at the notepad again and after a mere glance at the notepad, he looked at me again. The first line of the notepad says: I need a dead body. I signaled him to continue reading. Victor's POV The first line on the next page confused me, so I looked at her. But she signaled me to continue reading. "