Dreaming Of Being Kidnapped By A Stranger Novels & Stories

The kind of laugh that bubbles up when your soul is collapsing and the universe is too cruel to make sense anymore. “Sweet,” I repeated, biting back a feral grin. “Yeah. Adorable.” I didn’t even wait for the receipt. I turned, walked out the doors of that overpriced hellhole, and stepped into the moonlight like a woman reborn. Because here’s the thing. I accidentally kidnapped a stranger, mistook him for my cheating fiancé, and absolutely railed him within an inch of his life. Meanwhile, my actual fiancé was across the hall, getting handsy with my own younger sister.

CALISTA’S POV When darkness consumed me… ____________ I woke up in a smelly and dark place. I looked around like a scared kitten and tried to find a way out of this place. I start shivering at the thought of being kidnapped , and suddenly I remembered yesterday incident. I found a door and tried to open it, but it was locked. I start banging the door and screamed “Open the door… ple..please let..let me out”. But there was none, who could actually listen to me or they didn’t want too.

It was as if the person who stayed there had never left. Caroline was plagued by thoughts as she sat on the bed. In this family, it was only Jude who had treated her with genuine affection. She lay on the bed and gradually slipped into the world of dreams. In her semi-consciousness, she felt like she had arrived at a city of mist. All around here, things were blurry. Suddenly, she seemed to see a figure dash past behind her. Caroline had no idea what was going on. She could only hear a man's voice shouting, "Kidnapping! There's been a kidnapping!"

survival skill while I was growing up at the orphanage. This usually got me out of the gloomy, rat-infested attic where the nuns had punished me by locking me. And the door conceded defeat with a click. I gently pushed it open and stepped out into a dimly lit hallway. It appeared like a million dollars and was peaceful and deserted. I could tell that whoever had kidnapped me was extremely wealthy since everywhere I looked there appeared to be a massive palace. There were a thousand guest rooms and several doors on each side, but I didn’t have time to explore; I had to find a way out ofhere quickly to avoid being discovered. I moved down the steps in stealth. I crept silently in the directio

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.

As I found myself seated in the black Mercedes Benz, I snapped out of the spell cast by this handsome stranger. The fear of being kidnapped seeped into my bones. I didn't want to be in this situation, but I definitely didn't want to be abducted. "Start talking," I said to the stranger, who looked at me with amusement. "Don't think you can get away with kidnapping me or-" "Get away with what? From what I know, no one would come looking for you," he said mockingly before his expression shifted to seriousness. "I'm sorry if I scared you, but I knew this was the only way I could get you to listen to me."

I don’t want to live here yet I feel home with this stranger. I don’t know him yet I feel safe with him. Even in his furious state I know he won't harm me. Then why has he kidnapped me?

I wanted to scream to get someone's attention, but somehow, my words were muffled. The more I screamed, I noticed my words were not coherent. Then I felt it…a pressure on my mouth. That must have been what was stopping me from shouting. Slowly, I lowered my eyes and tilted my chin to inspect what was pressing tightly around my mouth, but what I saw next confirmed my fears. I had been kidnapped! And it was not a fucking dream. I was bound everywhere. I couldn't even scream loud as a piece of cloth was strapped on my mouth and tied to the back of my head.

I asked in a panic but the unidentified person would not speak to me. I could perceive his smell and he smelt nothing like Alpha Abbadon or Beta Oliver, infact I hadn't perceived his scent before. It was clear to me I didn't know who this person was and what had happened in my dream was not just a dream but I was being kidnapped. "Let go of me! Somebody help me!" I screamed again. I was scared, what did he want with me? I had attempted hitting him with my fist in my dream after feeling how tightly he gripped my legs but now I felt that was a bad idea. I still had to do something though.

I couldn't wait to introduce her to my friends. Leaving my brother's house I noticed something strange. They watched me. I turned around and found a sweet-colored cloth in front of my face. My eyes closed and I dropped down. I was sustained before hitting the ground. I was being kidnapped, that's for sure. Before I completely lost consciousness, I was struck by a very important question: Who was kidnapping me now?