Books About Being Kidnapped Novels & Stories

I sat beside her and waited. For a while, she didn’t say anything. She just stared at her hands, occasionally opening her mouth and taking a breath like she was about to speak, only to shut it again and shake her head as if whatever she was thinking of saying didn’t feel good enough. “Abigail,” I said gently. “What happened?” She took a deep breath. “I was… I was kidnapped. Three months ago.” My stomach dropped. “What? How?” “Rogues,” she said. “They grabbed me while I was walking home from the market. They dragged me into the forest and kept me there. They made me stay with them, said they’d kill me if I tried to run.”

" Adrian cleared his throat and took my other hand. "Jules is only worried about you." I looked at them and said nothing. I'd heard those words countless times. When I was five, I was kidnapped and forced to survive on moldy bread and muddy water in my captors' hideout. I waited for my parents to bring the ransom and rescue me. But two weeks passed without any sign of them. My captors grew furious and decided to kill me, but a fight broke out among them. That gave me the chance to escape.

The only right answer was to tell her the truth but where to start. She already knows how Aryan kidnapped me and used me as a sex slave, she knows I was pregnant with his child and she knows he took me to one of his illegal meetings and that was where I got grievously injured and lost my baby, she already knows a lot, she stopped knowing from after he brought me back from the hospital and it was just three weeks but a lot has already happened. “I was kidnapped” I suddenly said, I knew it was a terrible way to start but I should just spill that out so she would not be shocked when I say it later on.

He required staring at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. "Two freaking days! Where on the earth are you taking me to? You kidnapped me and you are asking me if I slept well? God! I hope you rot in hell. Today happened to be a day every woman dreamt of but thanks to you, it's a nightmare!" I burst out crying for the first time since I got kidnapped, his eyes softened at the sight of my tears but he made no move to console me.

he whispered as I ushered them through the door. Frankie stood still with wide eyes, avoiding anyone’s gaze as the half-dressed girls stood in a small circle. “Um, you gonna tell us what this is?” Jordan asked. I pressed my palm down my face. “Josie’s been kidnapped. I went after the guy that did it, and found all these girls in a sex trafficking ring.” Jordan blinked several times. “You’re serious, Booker? Why haven’t you called the cops?” he asked, pulling out his phone.

The sparkle in his eyes was as clear as day, his chest puffed out ever so slightly, his voice leveled, spiking at odd moments as he hit details I wasn’t sure I should have been aware of. Then it struck me. Wasn’t it the same thing they did to me? Levi didn’t know, but all I could hear at some point were three words: kidnap, bind, threaten. I was kidnapped. Maybe not physically, but mentally, held against my will and bound like a criminal for doing something no one did. Something they considered disgraceful. But wasn’t it to survive? These same people who threw curse words at me had never for one day helped. They would rather behave as though they hadn’t seen it, but now they feel as though t

" Do you remember the Christain novel written by The young sixteen-year-old writer, Queenebunoluwa15? " " You mean, Caged: Survival? " " Yes... The novel talked about a sixteen-year-old final year high school Student who got kidnapped by some set of bandits along with her schoolmates... " " At first, I was wondering why she who was a devoted Christian would be kidnapped too... " " Same here's... That proves that being a Christian doesn't completely protect you from being kidnapped along with the unbelievers... " " Yeah... But her being kidnapped Happened for a better reason. "

Here I am kidnapped and all I am thinking is about freaking clothes? I have a life to save. My life. Damn what if this kidnapper is a malicious, dangerous cannibal . Oh God I am beautiful he would not even give a second thought in eating me . Oh no I am too young to die. I haven't even got married yet. 'Bella Run' a voice exclaimed. I was having a gut feeling that something horrible was about to happen. But how did I get kidnapped? I was going to Italy with Mr. Throne. Oh God, did someone kidnap me from the plane .

I shook my head in disbelief. “I might surprise you. Just tell me what happened, no matter how strange it sounds.” I noted a strange glint in her eyes that I hadn’t seen there before. It took me a moment to gather my thoughts, but then I started telling my grandmother the unbelievable story of how I was kidnapped and held prisoner by a man who was not really a man, but a beast.

Then I asked her the question that had been pressing against my ribs for hours. "How did I become yours?" She was quiet for a moment. Then she began to speak. "You were kidnapped, my darling. We do not know by whom. We do not know from where. The men who took you were traffickers. They took many children. They were holding all of you in a warehouse on the outskirts of a city very far from where they had taken you. We do not know how long you were with them. We can only guess that it was perhaps a few weeks."