Falling In Love With Kidnapper Novels & Stories

Right in front of me, words were formed in the sky through fireworks. I LOVE YOU, MY WIFE “I’m sorry if I’m not good at this. But I hope you like it as well.” I turned to Stephen, who was smiling like a madman. The sparkle in his eyes couldn’t hide the happiness and sincerity he was feeling. I felt like my heart would explode with pure joy. Even now, I still can’t believe that he loves me. Because of what he’s doing, I’m even more convinced of something. I’m truly in love with this man. I have fallen in love with my kidnapper and mafia boss.

Not because she'd been backed into a corner or because she had no choice. She was here because somewhere between the kidnapping and the media circus and his father's demands, she'd realized she had fallen for him. Really fallen, not just lust or adrenaline or Stockholm syndrome… No, that was wrong because Alexei had been a hostage as well. Stockholm was falling for the kidnapper and all she wanted for those guys was for them to rot in jail.

A low vibrating chuckle rumbles his chest, obviously pleased with my reaction to him. Now I can’t hold back my tears that are filled with betrayal from my parents and shame about my reaction to him. He dries my tears with his thumb. “There is no need to be ashamed of your reaction. You are a young, beautiful woman and I am a handsome man. There is nothing shameful about wanting each other.” “You are my kidnapper. My jailer.” I hiss at him, anger flaring once again in my chest. “No. It is true that I have taken you from your life, but it was not kidnapping. And this is not a jail. True that you are mine now. Mine to have. Mine to hold. Mine to love. But you will have freedom as well.”

I would rather crawl through the depths of despair than ever consider giving him another chance. My mind replayed the scene from earlier, and I cringed at the memory of my vulnerability. I had trusted him completely, poured my heart and soul into our relationship, believing it was built on love and fidelity. And what had he done? He had shattered it all for a fleeting moment of excitement with his ex-girlfriend. The anger bubbled within me, hot and relentless.

Sandra I watched as Joseph's smile completely left his face. It saddened me that he couldn't enjoy much time before something else arises, although, he sure seemed to enjoy himself not long prior to this call. I was zoning out, thinking of his hands on my skin, his breath on my neck. It was getting me worked up all over again. I heard his voice raise snapping me back into the present. "We had a deal! Tomorrow, we will meet you Tommasso, not until then." It sounded like he was talking straight from that dark place inside of him. The one that turns me on, the one I don't think he had when we met before, at least not like this. I stood and walked beside him, placing my hand on his arm. When I t

Blood slicked his palms, making it harder and harder to keep his grip. "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!" The kidnapper's voice came from below. It was followed by shrill laughter. "Since you've confessed your love, you might as well die together!" He pressed hard on the remote. The crane let out a tortured groan and began to shake violently. Crack. The steel frame Eric was holding suddenly snapped. "Eric!" Rosalyn screamed. In the instant they fell, Eric used the last of his strength to pull her into his arms and pressed her tightly against his chest.

"So you aren't mad any more at the fact that he threatened you, kidnapped you, and took away your life." I looked at her, surprised by her question. I thought she was happy for me. Her face looked like she was, but her tone and her words said otherwise. "I know things between Nikolai and me started off bad, with the kidnapping and everything, but you told me he was a good person, and I believe you. Back then, when you told me, I didn't know if I should trust your words or not, but now I have seen the real Nikolai, and I am happy to be with him. " "So, what you are saying is that you fell in love with your kidnapper?" she asked again, her voice stern.

They both looked at Clara and Edward and then they exchanged a glance of concern among themselves. “You are serious, aren’t you? You are the girl who is supposed to be handed over to the boss. You aren’t joking! Are you?” Johny didn’t even know what to think! Clara’s facial expression revealed that what she said was true but it was something impossible because Johny knows exactly when the kidnapping has happened! How can the person kidnapped fall in love and marry her kidnapper just in a few days?? How can the kidnapper especially when the one is like Mark, fall in love with the prey and also get married??

It was supposed to be a great show. “You psychopath! You bastard ass man! You deserve to die, not me!” Finally, all of Diana's pent-up emotions came out as she swore at the kidnapper. “If you kill me, you won't get the money, you idiot!” [I don't intend to kill you, I just want to know how much your husband loves you.] Now it was Diana's turn to laugh. Alpha Darren's love for her? That's absolutely nonsense if the kidnapper wants to know. “Don't make me look pathetic. You know he doesn't love me!”

I just hoped that I said it to the man who was supposed to hear it and not some kidnapper. “Who is your boyfriend?” The kidnapper asked. “Was it that Stephen guy?” Are all kidnappers irritable? Is he stupid? Doesn’t he watch the news? “He’s an asshole and his married!” I shouted angrily. “If my boyfriend hears what you’re saying right now, you’re doomed.” “Then tell me.” There was something different in his voice; he was demanding, but I could also sense fear. A smile appears on my face, and I can’t help but feel confident.