Emotional Hostage Novels & Stories

Joe's men became impatient. "I am in charge here remember? You wait for my orders!" He told his man. Then he turn to Jena stubbornly hugging the child. "Give me the child." He took a step forward to retrieve the child when the cops came and arrest all of Don Emilio's men. Some of them tried to resist, but they were not spared knowing that this are harden criminals. But Joe was quick to seized Jena and the child the police hesitated to arrest him because of the hostages. Joe was able to escape being caught because of his hostages. He brought Jena and the child far away from the place. While she continues to convince him to surrender.

Very few words were exchanged and then he said something. "I'll be there now." he said grabbing his car keys "Where are you going? Emilio? Should I leave?" I asked He suddenly slipped the key from the door behind. "You would remain here until I am back to figure things out." he said to me and walked away. I heard the door locking after him. I was clearly being held hostage and something told me things were beginning to get messy. I needed to do something but I realized I could not even see my phone anywhere. All I needed to do was stay put and hope I see the next day.

Put the gun to her head. Then he spoke. His voice came through the audio feed clearly. "I want Bethany. Emma's mother. Send her in. Alone. Unarmed. No weapons. No wire. Just her." Agent Park cursed. "That's his demand. He wants you." "Then I'll go." "Absolutely not. This is a hostage situation. We don't send in family members. It never works." "What's the alternative? Storm the tunnel and risk Emma getting shot? Wait until Brock gets more desperate and kills her anyway?"

I had to stop this. But instead of pulling away, I found myself trapped in his intensity. His face was so close, his dark eyes piercing straight into my soul. I could feel the overwhelming pull between us—something I didn’t completely understand. “Why?” I asked softly. “Why are you doing this?” Ryder stayed silent for a moment before finally murmuring, “Because you’re my hostage.” That simple answer shook me. I bit my lip, realizing that my emotions were getting harder to control. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn’t let this happen.

I explained, making sure I told her everything she needed to know and leaving nothing untold. "Rosie will always love to put you in a compromising position. Be careful." She murmured and then continued. "Emily is still being held hostage by Ethan, this time he appointed three guards to follow her around, typically everywhere." I clenched my hands into fists as I thought of killing Ethan again and again. The bastard! wouldn't spare him for one second if I got hold of him. "You don't have to get yourself worked up because of me, get worked up concerning Ethan who committed a treacherous act on Emily..." Mary sighed, which made me more tense than normal.

Shadow flipped yet another page. “I am also a hostage.” “The hostage who tried to kill my brother?” His eyes twitched a few times while his face was outwardly agitated. A curtain of tension hung around him, and the smell of fear infested the space. Slowly, he rose to his feet only to be back on his knees on the floor. His whole body showed submission. “I was in a bad spot.” “Enough to attempt it?” He wet his lip, looked so desperate. “Don’t do me like this. I’ll die.” He meant it. “There’s no place for me to go after the betrayal.”

I took out my reliable small knife and pointed it at his fat neck. "Calm down sweet girl, calm down." "I can't rest easy if the government cooperates with a criminal who will rule the world." "How do you know, he will only be mayor." "He's not human!" I half shouted. "What?" They were both surprised, the man standing in front of me just kept hugging his bag tightly. His head shook slowly, his gaze directed at the man I held hostage in my hands. In his brain thinking, 'She's still young his words can't be trusted'

I grasped at Alonzo's arm like my life depended on it. "I just got hostage. I don't feel safe with anyone, Alonzo. Don't just give me to anyone to look after me. Do it yourself!" I said sobbing and choking with my sobs, saliva webbing as I spoke, but I didn't care that I looked gross and messy, I nearly died! "I got it, baby. I understand. I'm sorry." Alonzo looked at my hand, which was still holding him roughly. "I'm not letting go of you. You can't make me."

"When all I really wanted to do was un-holster my gun and put one right between his fucking eyes for putting the fear in yours." I shove my fingers through my hair and hold the back of my scalp as the memory hits me like a brick in the chest. Holden's voice comes over the radio. "There's a domestic situation at 1345 Main Street. EMS is on scene trying to administer to a patient having an episode. Call just came in that the man has taken a female medic hostage. Sources at the scene say there is a gun involved. Whoever can respond, please do so with extreme care in mind. Myself and a negotiator are in route."

DOMINIC’S POV “You want what?” I asked Emily, looking at her like she was deranged, but she was not fazed by my reaction to her atrocious demand. “When you take her, I want her to have a room in the house.” She said. “Just because she is being kidnapped does not mean that you have to treat her like she is a common criminal on the road. You need to treat her with respect.” “Where has it ever been heard of that a person gives a hostage a room in their home? Are you nuts?” I shot at her.