Fall In Love With Your Kidnapper Novels & Stories

He has definitely changed like they do in novels. I sat down and thinking about this, tears rolled down my cheeks. How can this be happening? How can I marry someone like him? Why am I thinking, when I don’t even have a choice? I took out my phone and searched for Lara on Instagram. She might still look into it. I didn’t try earlier because even though she has an account, she rarely opens and looks into it, but I will take my chances. I found her and I messaged her. “It’s Ashley. I need your help. I am kidnapped by Vincent Smith and he wants to marry me. Please save me, Lara”

it would be. “If you marry me, you won't die, I promise. Giving in will be like selling my soul to the devil, and if he lies and then recants, I'm lost. Maybe he is involving me in one of his fallacies, but I am tempted to say yes in order to ensure my salvation, my life. “That exposes me, it doesn't suit you, they will know that you have me, I am kidnapped by you and... “That's why you can't say that I kidnapped you, you have to invent that I didn't force you to do anything, our thing arose suddenly and without realizing it we fell in love, okay?

But it was painful since I had fallen in love with you. I came to express my love to you, but I found out you had been kidnapped. I couldn't sit around like everyone else and leave the job to the cops, so I risked taking my buddies with me to find you. Before they hauled you away that night. They pulled a man with blood all over his body who had been beaten in the face. I assumed it was you. When I heard the gunshot, my heart stopped for a second and I felt as if I couldn't breathe. When my friend noticed you and informed me that you are still alive and that the man who was shot was not you. Do you have any idea how I felt? That's when I realised I couldn't live without you. I realised that

I kissed him with the same passion. 'I love you, Nicolas!' I screamed in my brain but couldn't confess loudly. With a few long and hard thrusts Nicolas came inside me and I came on him. I didn't know when I fell in love with this criminal. He not only kidnapped me but also stole my heart. When I was with him, I forgot about everyone and everything. My family, friends, neighbors, and the future I was dreaming of vanished from my head. The only thing I think was just me and him.

"You don't love me," he whispered. "Not yet. But I can wait. I can be good. I can learn. Just don't leave. Please." "You don't get to beg for love when you've stolen it," I spat. "That's not how this works." His eyes darkened. "Then I'll make it work," he said, voice colder now—deeper. "Even if it kills me." He’s mad. Completely insane. This man doesn’t even understand the meaning of compassion—no feelings, no empathy. Whatever he feels for me… it’s not love. It's an obsession. He’s so confused—he can’t tell the difference between control and affection. And me? I don’t even understand why, out of all the problems in the world, he had to come into my life. Why did he have to ruin everything?

“Go to hell. How could you kidnap me? How could you do this to me? Have you lost your mind?” “Melek, you have to listen to me. I'm going to make everything right, I'm going to show you that you can trust me again and that I love you. Let me make you fall in love again.” “No way. If you wanted me to trust you, I wouldn't have kidnapped me, you lost your mind, you went crazy.” “I had no choice, I knew you wouldn't come with me. The only way was to kidnap you.” “You drugged me too, stupid. Right now I hate you so much. You could have killed me.”

"That would be nice if you would help me on that one." "Helping you by stealing Theodore?" Jessica digested the request carefully. "Yes, if you could do that I will help solve your problem properly. I will immediately send the replacement funds to your account." Jessica could count on how many times Alica made such a request. Alicia became very clear with her request. “... I'm sorry but tell the truth, Alicia. Are you the one who set me up?" Seeing what benefits that Alicia might get by trapping her, Jessica could only be sure that the scheme was one thing that Alicia had planned. She had been trapped by Alicia.

She was crying so messy she could barely get the words out. And then she said she loved me. After I strapped her to my ceiling, put a collar round her neck and called her a dog. She said she loved me. That part doesn't make a bit of sense to me. How can she love me? I kidnapped her. I forced her into another woman’s fantasies. I made her go through things she never even asked for. And she stood there, naked and shaking, telling me she loves me. Who the fuck does that? And she said it like it was the only truth she had left. Like she wasn't expecting a single thing back.

“But I’d love for you to fuck me in the ass. Sex doesn’t have to be a barrier between us. So any great alternative is welcome.” “Anyone fuck you there before?” “No,” she answered. “Does it hurt?” “Just a little, and that’s at first. But you’ll love it,” he promised. Camilla wasn’t sure why she believed him, but she did. It was insane to take her kidnapper’s word for it or happily fuck him, but her body and soul accepted it. It also worked in favour of their agreement. “I’ll never hurt you.” “We need new rules,” she said.

I smiled but the confusion and amusement on their faces increased and the pair of husband and wife stared each other with indescribable looks. But the damage was done, I already messed up their brains with back to back lies and it was quite funny for me. Now that I have created a story, I will surely make it come true because, Falling in love with their daughter was not a plan, but making them fall in my trap, so they accept our love is planned. And I will do that before I meet you as your boyfriend, Ms. Topper! Tbc...