Falling In Love With Kidnapper Novels & Stories

My husband's first love and I were kidnapped at the same time. As a professional negotiator, my husband rushed to the scene as soon as possible to save us. When the kidnappers agreed to release one hostage, he chose to let them keep me to protect her. I knelt on the ground, desperately begging him to save me first, but his face was expressionless. "Tammy is still a virgin. If she's raped, she won't be able to handle it. "You're different. You're already married to me. I won't hold it against you even if something happens to you."

In the footage of his arrest, Eugene, holding a sharp knife, knelt on the ground muttering, "Darling, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I've avenged you..." After watching the news, my classmates commented with emotions in the group chat. "Has Eugene gone mad? Whom was he avenging?" "Alas, they were so deep in love before. How did it end like this?" "The young love turned into hatred at last." "Besides, their relationship started with Megan's deception." The truth was simple. To the past Eugene, Megan was like a flower in his dull life. He loved her, yet she was unattainable. To him, Megan was like a flower blooming in the mud.

Desperation clung like condensation to his voice, wet and threatening to fall. "Fynn," I started, but there were no words after that. "What, Sage? Tell me the truth," Fynn said flatly. "I love you, Fynn, I love everything about you," I confessed. "I have felt something for you from the moment I saw you and it only gets stronger and stranger. I don't get it. I don't understand how I could have fallen for someone who kidnapped me in the woods, but you're different. You care. You've been there for me as I adjust to being here, and you've made sure all my needs were met. I don't know why you would care about me. I don't understand what you see in me, especially knowing what you're capable of and

Violet’s POV The room went silent after I gave my answer. "Alright, we have a deal," I said. Conrad — no, Damon — leaned back in his chair, his eyes on me. Something flickered in his gaze. Triumph? Relief maybe? Or maybe regret? I couldn’t tell. But what I did know was that I had just agreed to partner with my kidnapper... to destroy the man I once called husband. He nodded once, slowly. “Good. Then let’s get started.”

Liam stood tall, his eyes scanning the dimly lit warehouse, the only sound the creaking of old wooden beams. He clutched the duffel bag tightly, his heart racing with anticipation. Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the space. Liam's gaze locked onto the figures emerging from the shadows. The kidnappers, masked and menacing, stepped forward, Isadora held captive between them. Her hands were bound behind her back, and a strip of duct tape sealed her mouth shut. Her eyes, wide with fear, met Liam's, pleading for help.

“I loved you more than any woman, more than power, more than myself. I could’ve chosen another—but I wanted you. Doesn’t that mean anything to you?” “Love?” Her voice was a whisper now. “Love that silences? That erases? That turns me into something obedient just so you can feel whole?” She took another step. He didn’t move. “You don’t love me, Vladimir,” she said, “you love owning me. You love the way I looked beside your throne. The idea of me. The fantasy of taming a wildfire and bottling it into your perfect little Luna.” “You don’t understand—” “No, you don’t understand,” she snapped, the full storm finally breaking through. “You didn’t rescue me. You repainted my prison and called it sa

My voice cracked as I tried to explain the situation shortly, " Adrian...I... have been kidnapped.. Please... Please... save me... Please..." Several crashing sounds came through the speaker. As if he heard nothing, Adrian began to explain, " Summer got into a car accident. Her wrist is fractured. How can I leave her alone?" I broke into tears as I shouted at him through the speaker, " I am about to DIE, Adrian. Those kidnappers are going to KILL YOUR WIFE." Adrian's voice shifted to pure irritation as he ignored my words completely, " Summer is in New York alone, Scarlet. Can you stop playing games now? What nonsense about kidnapping! Why will someone kidnap you?"

Jacob’s POV: I couldn't understand what was happening to me, but I knew one thing: I couldn't stop myself. When I kidnapped her, I never imagined I'd be so affected by her. The way she looks at me has a powerful hold over me. Each time I locked eyes with her, I felt as though I had entered a completely different world, forgetting who I truly was. I forgot that I was a mafia boss whom everyone feared. I forgot that I had kidnapped her to take revenge on her. I forgot that I had brought her here to hurt her and make her pay for what she did. It was a troubling realization. Despite my best efforts to resist her allure, I found myself unable to do so. Eventually, I succumbed, pulling her close u

I was about to speak when something hit my head hard. I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was tied to the edge of a cliff. There was a bomb strapped to my chest. I looked back to see a bottomless valley behind me. The wind on the cliff was so strong, I could fall at any moment. Not far away, Helena sat on a chair, holding out a rope for the kidnapper to tie her up. She looked at me and said, “You only got to be with Ethan because you look like me. I hate you so much. Now I want you to watch Ethan and your twin pups choose me. I want you to fall to pieces, then Ethan will be mine.”

As much as I wanted to pull away, it was like he had some sort of invisible grip on me that didn’t allow me to move even a millimetre; I was frozen on the spot. “Please-” He cut me off by pressing his lips against mine and for a minute I was shocked to do anything. My first kiss and he’d taken it. I didn’t respond for a minute because of my shock but I whimpered against his soft lips when he dug his nails into my waist, warning me not to anger him. I started to respond, nervous because I didn’t know what to do. His tongue ran across my lips, asking for entrance and I slowly let his tongue enter my mouth. He explored my mouth, encouraging me to do the same but I couldn’t bring myself to get s