Emotional Hostage Novels & Stories

He tells me before getting up. “Now I am going to take a shower. Please don’t try anything. Trust me when I say you can’t escape.” That’s when realisation struck me that there is a strange man in my house. He kissed my neck. He touched me. Wait I am a hostage. Oh my god. I should be freaking out right now. What is wrong with me?

I know I have done nothing but cause her pain and heartache, but I would walk to the ends of the earth to make it up to her, she is the woman I married, the woman I love and I would stop at nothing to make her forgive me. "Is this the place?" Alexander pointed to half bordered up area of the building. I smirked, the overwhelming thought of ripping the fucking deaf ears off Fabio was almost mouth watering. "That's the one." Sophia's POV I never knew how all those people felt as they gave interviews and talked about what it felt like being kept hostage, not until you've experienced it first hand. That feeling of being powerless, at the mercy of another human being, constantly forcing yourself

Megan nodded her head but was caught off guard when she heard a joyful response. “Let him swap then!” Wentworth said, “Captain Castello, there is no problem with Darryl being a hostage. However, we can’t let anything happen to my wife and daughter!” What kind of person was this!? Megan could not help but glance at him. The lives of your wife and daughter were precious, but the other was not? “No,” Megan replied and waved her hand. “The suspect is emotionally agitated now, we cannot swap the hostages.” “This…” Wentworth was disappointed.

I am keeping her hostage from her family. I don't deserve to be in her life; I am a criminal, a psychopath, and a monster who doesn't deserve any love or kindness in life. I am a terrible person. I can still remember the day as if it were tomorrow when those guys ruined my life and my future, turning what I am now into a monster. A monster, coldhearted and unforgiving, consumed by anger and bitterness. Flashback***** It was one time when I was leaving for the airport, ready to propose to my girlfriend, when suddenly I was ambushed and taken hostage by those men.

“They are innocent and if you release them, we can talk about this and—" "Talk?" Jimmy's voice hardens. "You think I want to talk? No,Inspector. What I want is very far from that so here is what is going to happen. I have every citizen in this restaurant as a hostage. Every single one. The CEO of King Industries, his lover, and at least thirty other people." Thirty?! Quickly, I scan the restaurant. From the looks of it, he is right because I am also sure his goons have likely counted all the hostages. Some people are in the back, hiding, but they are still hostages regardless because they can't escape.

he declared, his lips curling into a disturbing smile. “Don’t even think about making a sound,” he cautioned, his voice tinged with madness. “I wouldn’t hesitate to pull this trigger.” Amber’s heart raced as she found herself trapped in a chilling ordeal, desperate for any glimmer of hope from the nightmare that had become her reality. She prayed in silence, her desperate pleas echoing in her mind, hoping against hope that Devlin would come to her rescue soon. Attorney Harrison, once composed and authoritative, had completely gone insane, now holding her hostage with a grip that grew more ferocious with every passing moment.

Joshua's eyes darken as it starts turning red. The other guys have never seen such eyes. They do not know the lenses are programmed upon emotion. The guy Joshua is holding by the neck is now screaming in pain. Joshua takes the fork out of his hand, stabbing it to his side. These guys now know they fucked up big time as the four hostages' mouths open in shock at how dangerous Joshua can be. Joshua then takes out the gun and points it in the gunman's direction as Tiffany takes out her two guns, numbering them. In shock, these four guys now know this is it for them as they hear the cops over the intercom outside. “Please release the hostages.” Joshua grins.

, Barbara announced. “And I would remain in chains?” Emily asked unbelievably. “I don’t see a better option. Your hands are loose, be comfortable with that.” Barbara sneered and walked out of the room, leaving Richard, who couldn’t bear to look into Emily’s eyes. “I’m sorry”, he muttered again and turned to leave when her next words stopped him. “On this day, you kidnapped me and held me hostage. In chains, you left me helpless and hopeless. You ignored my cries, tears, and pleas. You just broke me beyond repair, Richard”, Emily sniffed hard and gestured for him to go.

He pulled me into a hug and I gripped his shoulders like I needed them or else I would collapse. “My phone kinda got smashed into smithereens”, I mumbled, Chen heard the words loud and clear because he pulled away from me with a questioning brow higher than the other. “What?” “I was in this store…these guys, they wanted money so they took us hostage-“ “You were in the Mountain View hostage situation? Good God, this is why your sister doesn’t let you move about the city. Do you realize how-“ “That’s not the worst part”, I swallowed the barrel of emotions prickling my throat, I swallowed past the pain behind my eyes pushing and pushing like a tsunami about to eat everything in its path.

I call it "Hell hole" I remember the kidnapping started when I was 14. My friend, Anna, who was really beautiful, kidnapped from her home. Her father said, bunch of guys came to their house at night and point guns at them, then they took Anna and her mother, who was still quiet young at that time. Now her father is known as "Mad Davis". His nickname explains his condition right?