Books About Kidnapping Romance Novels & Stories

“But I’m going to find out.” The wind howled around us, thick with darkness, and something inside me shifted, uneasy and restless. Not fear. Not just fear. Something deeper. Something dangerous. Because Cassius Draven, the man who kidnapped me, was the only person keeping me alive. And I didn’t know what terrified me more. Him or the fact that I didn’t want to run.

she said and I smiled. I took the book from the shelf and started reading it to her. Damiens best friend, Kayla, kidnapped the female lead, Ayra and held her hostage. For two days they looked for ayra and never suspected it was Kayla who would have kidnapped Ayra since she always pretended to be nice to her.

Lukas look at every one that's waiting for his reply. "I'm sorry to keep you hanging but Ruby is missing." He finally released the bitter news. "What are you saying missing, I thought you said that she is busy with her upcoming serialization of her second book?" Lolita said. " Yes I said that, but the truth is the serialization was finish before she was kidnapped." There was a gasps coming from the elders, Bruno the three sisters and Robert. "Then why don't we rescue her, if ransom is what they want I would give everything I own just so my Ruby will comeback!" Robert said while three sister is in distress and Esmeralda and Lolita started to cry.

Finally, I spoke. “Calm down,” I hushed in a whisper. “We’re not dead yet. But… we’ve been taken. This is kidnapping.” That was the wrong thing to say. They began crying harder. One girl buried her face in her hands. Another rocked herself back and forth. Clara moved closer to me. “You sure?” she whispered. “Yes,” I nodded. “I felt it the moment they dragged us off the road.” The sound of the truck was loud, but beneath it I could hear another vehicle following. My instincts told me we were being guarded from behind too.

He was only pulling at threads that were already unraveling in my mind. He was right. Dare had taken me away from the only family I had—my father. He had kept me, caged me, made me believe I was something special. And I stayed. I stayed because I wanted to believe him, because I needed to. I gave him my heart, gave him everything I had left to give. I fell in love with him, and what kind of person does that make me? A twisted, broken person. A demented child, desperate for love in any form, even from the man who stole her freedom. Maybe Mr. M was right—maybe I would fall for any man who kidnapped me and threw me crumbs of kindness.

Immediately, I feel bad for tricking her into drinking with me, but hey, I need breakfast! "You know what?" Her lips have formed a proud pout. "I will take you up on that offer! Ryan is an idiot anyway. His whole reason for kidnapping me is stupid, and I want to have some fun!" I plaster a smile to my lips, handing her the bottle. "Bottoms up!" *** One Hour Later *** "I will never find true love..." I pout with my lips. My head feels light and buzzy, and I throw off my shoes. They fly off like my soul, gone, off with the wind! "Pft, whatever! I don't need no man!"

My head was throbbing as I tried to focus on any one thing passing through the window. "Where am I? Why am I moving? Wait... Where are they taking me?" I thought as I looked in the front seat in horror. One of my kidnappers started talking, as I tried to focus on their faces. The driver had sleek blonde hair, with a softer voice but still sent a chill down my spine when he spoke. The passenger had curly hair, that looked as black as midnight. Since I was laying in the backseat, I could not make out any more features of my two kidnappers.

“I need to leave. You can’t keep me here.” The woman didn’t flinch. “I’m afraid that’s not up to me, Miss Tan. Please eat something and rest. Mr. Casella insists that you’re treated well.” “Treated well?” Lia repeated, her voice rising. “I was kidnapped! I want to go home!” The woman gave her a measured look, then turned to leave. “It would be best if you remained calm. The more you resist, the harder this will be for you.” The door clicked shut behind her, the sound reverberating through the luxurious prison. Lia rushed to the door, twisting the handle, but it didn’t budge. She pounded on the wood, shouting until her voice gave out.

She hurriedly came by my good arm side and hugged me. "Girl you're always getting in trouble these days", she sighed. "I'm glad you're ok." "I almost freaked out when your godfather told me he couldn't find you. That you were kidnapped"? "I was thinking it was going to be like one of the books we read where the guy kidnaps a girl and the girl then has Stockholm syndrome and ends up falling in love with the guy and will live happily ever after." "You know? like falling for morally gray men, the hot once in books always commanding and having huge..."

Nevertheless, a cold shiver persisted, coiling around my muscles like a venomous snake poised to strike. I pondered over the offer, which was undeniably tempting. "What else have you heard?" I asked. Dominick studied me intently before responding. "Aleksei's information was accurate. There's enough chatter going around to suggest that Satori was behind the attack. And word on the street is that Louis Satori has actually put up a reward for any information about his almost daughter-in-law's kidnapping. Two hundred grand." "Hmm... So that's what I'm worth?" I couldn't help but grin.