Falling In Love With Captor Novels & Stories

But in my groggy state, I couldn't quite place it. My gaze shifted from my surroundings to my captor's face, hoping for a clue to their identity. And as my eyes met theirs, recognition washed over me. It was Max, am I falling for this man right now, is this what romance feels like? My stomach filled with an unfamiliar feeling but a pleasant one, his eyes twinkled with warmth, and a gentle smile curved on his lips. Perhaps I am seeing things now.

He left quickly, practically fleeing the room, the door locking behind him with that now-familiar sound of imprisonment. I slid down the wall until I was sitting on the floor, my fingers touching my lips where I could still feel the ghost of his kiss; tears streamed down my face, but I couldn't have said whether they were from despair, confusion, or something infinitely more dangerous. I'd kissed him; not just allowed it but initiated it, wanted it, craved the connection despite every logical reason not to. What was happening to me? Was I really developing feelings for my captor, or was this some twisted survival mechanism, my psyche adapting to captivity by romanticizing my jailer?

she said softly, “I used to dream about having a daughter. One I could spoil, shop with, laugh with like this.” My fork paused midair. “And Massimo?” I teased gently. “He wasn’t enough?” She laughed. “Oh, he was too much. He came into this world already angry.” Then her voice softened. “But you… you bring out something in him. Something I thought was gone forever.” Her words warmed and unsettled me all at once. I wanted to believe her. I wanted to believe that the man who took me could also love me and let me go. But the thought lingered, dark and quiet — what if the love I felt was just another form of captivity?

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

Her eyes widened, "What?! Oh. That's... Some love story." "I know what you must be thinking, but I didn't fall for him because he's my captive. I fell for him once I started getting to know him better. At first he terrified me." "I'm not judging. Sometimes the most unconventional romances turn out to be the best," she smiled slightly, "We were forced together in an attempt to call a truce between the families. At first I hated his guts, I couldn't stand him. But, much like you, I fell in love with him after a while. But as you know, it was one sided. He was miserable with me."

Just like, Lucifer would hold me again in his arms and my heart wouldn't be weeping in lonliness. My heart was pounding with joy of seeing him again. It sounded absurd but I was finally falling for my captor, for the man who had done deeds to turn my world upside down. For the man who had gave me nothing but pain. His reason were preposterous and no excuse could ignore the fact he had successfully demented me but this, this heart of mine couldn't help but warm up of the thought of someone loving me.

Apparently, it was the rogues that attack villages and they are also trying to fight them. It was stupid but I didn't realize it was possible to fall in love with my captor. I did. In a matter of days I fell madly in love with him. He was a good man. He told me everything about him, everything about his past and pledged that he would forever be faithful to me. "I love you." He said. "I love you too." I whispered back. "What did you say?" He stared at me. "I want to make love to you." I stated seductively.

This is the story of CAPO’s Obsession who finally get the love in his twisted ways. —

He can't kill them, and I won't let it happen. "You can't do this," I cry out, trying to pry his hands off me. "Don't cry, angel. You can easily fix this. All you have to say is that you're mine, and you'll have a great life." He wipes away my tears and says, "I'm the only man who'll get the chance to make love to you, touch you, kiss you, and worship you. I want to consume every thought in your mind. I want to be the only person you think about every day. I want you to feel lonely when I'm not around, as you beg me to please you.” He adds in a dangerous whisper against my ear, then bites my earlobe.

But the longer I look at Gunner's face without us exchanging words, the more I start to accept it and face the truth that I am in love with Gunner Raptis. How and when? I'm not sure—I don't know. It could be by his look, the amazing sex, or the way he always chooses to protect me over anything or anyone else. It could be one of those. But whatever or however doesn't matter anymore because it wouldn't change the fact that I am in love with my bodyguard. I have fallen fucking in love with my fuck buddy, with Gunner Raptis. And I don't know whether I should be happy with that or not.