Emotional Hostage Novelas e Histórias

"They think we'll hunker down and wait for starvation or surrender. But they made a mistake." "What mistake?" Knox asks. "They took a hostage." Jolie stops in the center of the room. "Emma. Phoenix's sister. A human girl, nineteen years old, grabbed off a college campus to force cooperation. They're holding her somewhere nearby, using her as insurance." The crowd erupts in angry growls. Whatever else Phoenix did, threatening an innocent human girl crosses a line even for rogues.

“Then why did you look at me like I was nothing?” His jaw tightened. He stepped closer, the air between them heavy and charged. “Because recognizing you is dangerous.” “For who?” she demanded,the tears she promised would never fall out finally spilling. “Me or you?” His hand lifted, stopped midair then dropped. He couldn't touch her cause he didn't trust himself enough to do that. “You’re a hostage,” he said. “Nothing more.” She laughed brokenly. “You moved me upstairs. You gave me a room. You didn’t touch me”

Just one more night in this hell hole. *** I was startled awake by shouting. “Police, put your hands up!” I was being saved. “Help!” I screamed. “Help me!” A few minutes later the door burst open. The flashlights blinded me slightly. “Jovie Wimberley?” One of the officers asked. “Yes, yes that’s me! They-they held me hostage!” “Let me through!” A familiar voice called. “That’s my fiancee!” I was strangely relieved when a man came into sight.

Agent Rich asked. The hostage stared at them without knowing what exactly he was to believe in the current situation. " You will embrace the same fate that caught up with your friend. You will die. And that won't be the problem. The problem would actually be that you were killed by the people you are struggling so hard to protect. Oh.. is that not a disaster?" " Enough!" The hostage shouted. " Enough of all of these talks! You both are trying to mess with my head! And it is not going to work! Never! "

One of my officers says and I internally facepalm myself. I know where the hostages are, after all I have been there at her 'safe place' and met them. They're willingly, happily living under her wings. She was there for them when they needed her. She rescues them, helps them, helps them to heal their trauma and provides them with everything, without asking for anything in return. And if Valencia is willingly telling us about the hostages that means she is definitely planning something!! She doesn't go with the flow, she makes the flow go with her.

“Ok, but we need to make sure that the police will be there to apprehend her in a timely fashion.” “Ok, then you call the detective. We should leave now. The longer she’s alone with my parents the more I feel restless.” She let him go, grabbing her to go bag. She breathed out sending silent prayers that nothing bad happened when they got there. They two of them got in his car. Kenji started to race off. Emma jean placed her hand on his arm reminding him to relax. She then made a call to Detective Hanson placing it on speakerphone in case Kenji wanted to say something to him. “Hello? Shannon is over at Kenji’s house. She’s holding his parents hostage, I think.”

I exclaimed. "If the message is true, Seoul Ruxcielle Vincent, Leander Cryx Vernandez, Arden Josh Vega, Ecklis Adler-Valler, and Caspian De Leon are taken as hostage by the Rohas organization. Right now! Call them!" He explained and I nervously dialed my brother's phone number when before I could call him, he called me.

The man yelled so loudly I thought my eardrums were going to explode. "If you think that you can continue pretending go ahead then I'll just shoot her unless you give me what I wan-" "... and that is what you have not specified up till now…" Now there was another silence and the man holding me hostage finally spoke again. "It looks like you don't remember we used to do business before and then you claimed that I scammed you and you had me thrown into that hole to suffer. I want to watch the same thing happening to you as well until you lose your mind. Give me that or else I will kill her…"

"Now you cooperate. Or I make Hope's life a living hell. Starting today. Starting now." She walked out. I lay there. Broken. Bleeding. Alone. Richard had betrayed me one last time. Miranda had taken everything. And somewhere in this building, my daughter was a hostage. Dr. Morrison returned with the biometric scanner. "We start in five minutes. Cooperate and this goes easy. Resist and we sedate you, use your unconscious body anyway." "Where is Hope? Let me see her—" "After you prove useful. Not before." The door opened. A man entered. Familiar. Impossible.

My complete destruction. I didn't care. Let them see. Let the world see what this was doing to me. Then I heard it. Through the police radios. Through the chaos. "We have visual on the hostage. Twelve-year-old male. Kai Castellanos. Courtyard. Three suspects. Armed. One has a gun to the boy's head." To his head. Gun. To Kai's head. My legs gave out. Completely. I fell. Dimitri couldn't hold me. I hit the ground. Couldn't breathe. Couldn't see. Couldn't—