Falling In Love With Kidnapper Novels & Stories

God knows what day it was right now. I tried to concentrate on the stranger who was opening the door slowly. Open it! Quick! This was not a freaking horror movie! Suddenly, I felt a queasy feeling in my stomach. I was feeling as if I was going to puke. I was feeling as if my head was bouncing around the room. I felt my eyesight get blurry but I could see a figure walk in the room. Something pink came into view and I felt my eyelids getting heavy. Before I could see the freaking kidnapper, before I could know if we would live or not and before I could look at Olivia to see if she was going to be okay, my eyes closed involuntarily and I fainted.

Though he has lightened his grip on Iris, she feels dizzy. "You know you don't want this. Think with your brain this time instead of your dick." An unfamiliar face comes to Iris's view this time. His words surprise her. She is in a life and death situation and this dude has the mindset to say things which can provoke the man holding her at gunpoint! "What are you doing?" Jonathan whisper-yells at the young man who has come forward from behind. "You! You traitor!" The criminal yells louder than before, Iris feels him shaking against her body.She assumes It's due to unbearable anger. Now she is sure she is a gone case.

My tummy vibrated again with hunger, it's good and he's getting along and he won't sound if I don't embarrass myself in front of Travis. "Uhh, ma'am, sir. Eat first, then you'll want to eat again later." Concern he said. My eyebrows stuck together at what he said while Travis was silent in front of me. I emphasize I looked at the man because little by little I got to know him, he was one of the ones I hired to kidnap Travis but in the end I was their captive.

I snatched you from your previous life, not to cage you, but to …ensure that every beat of your heart resonate with mine…. The words blurred as tears welled in my eyes. It had been so easy to fall for his charm. After all, he had kidnapped me right after my first and only boyfriend had humiliated and rejected me, so it felt good to be wanted and obsessed over by someone…even if that someone was my captor. He could have forced himself on me at any time, but he didn’t. He tried to woo me instead. But it was all a lie. He just wanted me to like him so I could give him an heir…those flowers, they were all part of his sick plan. And when he found someone better, he threw me away like garbage and

I didn't understand what he wanted, but the strange feeling that I knew him grew stronger. When he kissed me again, I whispered, "Raymond. Darling. Are you enjoying this?" He froze. But then a harsh, disguised voice snapped, "Quiet." I doubted myself. Maybe it's not him. "You have so many lovers," the kidnapper sneered, scrolling through my phone. "Blake's still your favorite? Pathetic. Let's call someone else." His voice felt fake. Suddenly, Raymond's voice echoed in the room. "Let. Her. Go."

"My father died. My mother left. Donatella hates me. Jovani died because he got caught in my world and you—" "I'm right here." He squeezed my hand gently. “And I want you to know that I'm not leaving you anytime soon.” "What happens when my world destroys you too? When Sergei comes back and you get caught in the crossfire? When loving me costs you everything?" "Lorenzo—" "I kidnapped you." The words tumbled out, raw and jagged. "I took you from your life. I made you fall in love with your captor and now you're so deep in my world you can't get out. What kind of person does that? What kind of monster—"

"I stole this from Mr. Munoz. Take a look. Lotta's the woman I love—I'll save her no matter what, even if it means betraying my boss. That wedding? Just a ploy to make his real wife jealous. She's always been his true love." Gagged, Kimberly couldn't speak. The kidnapper glanced at the certificate, then aimed his gun at Lotta. "Stay back. Let the women switch themselves. Any tricks, and I shoot." Richard pushed Kimberly forward. "Go." She closed her

… A second later, the kidnapper swung the gun toward me, and a shot rang out. Fletcher went down clutching his leg. "Can't you shoot straight? I told you—" The kidnapper pulled off his mask, revealing himself to be Lucas. Fletcher was stunned. "Lucas? What the hell?" Lucas waved his hand, and several bodyguards rushed in to pin Fletcher to the floor. "Are you hurt?" Lucas hurried over to untie me, running his hands over me to check for injuries. I shook my head in response. "Lucas, why do you have to show up now? All my life, why must you be better than me at everything? Now, you even want to steal the woman I love!"

I had never met her, never touched her, never even heard her voice, but I fell in love with the person behind that smile. I lifted the phone and pressed a gentle kiss against the photograph, my eyes softening as I whispered, "I'll forever cherish you." Another sharp beep from my phone suddenly pulled me back into the present. I lowered it and looked at the screen, expecting another message, but the name that appeared made my expression change instantly. Kai. I answered the call. "What is it?" There was a brief pause on the other end, and then Kai's voice came through, tense and urgent. "Your wife has been kidnapped." My entire body went still. "What?”

"What happened?" Elena hesitated. "Daniel." Amara went still. "What did he do to her?" "Nothing." "Then what happened?" Elena looked toward the hallway again. "He made her believe people could still be trusted." Amara swallowed. "And then?" "He died." That was all Elena said. But somehow, it was enough. --- That evening, Alessia found Amara on the balcony. The rain had stopped. The city lights stretched beneath them. "You shouldn't be out here alone."