Falling In Love With Your Kidnapper Novels & Stories

He’s now caressing my hair. “I don’t know when or where did it started. But one day I just realized that I miss you that I couldn’t live the day without seeing you or hearing your voice. And every time you looked at a boy it hurts. I know it’s too soon but will you be my girlfriend Amelia Morgan?” I chuckled. “Of course I will. Now, let’s treat your wound.”

As she slumped on the sink recovering, she looked at her reflection in the mirror and thought about the conversation she was having with Aldo, the words that she almost said. It seemed that for a moment she forgot that she had been kidnapped and up until now she had been scheming to escape. ‘Snap out of it, Sarah. He is a criminal. Quit thinking that you love him. You can’t love someone involved with the mafia, talking less of a Don. They kill people. He is brainwashing you. Open your eyes.’ She told herself. She made her mind up, she had to leave before his promises of undying love corrupted her thinking any further.

"Do not insult me, Miranda. Remember that both of us are victims here... both of us got kidnapped because of Walden." "I wouldn't have been here if you didn't make up such nonsense about me and Walden." She turned to to the kidnapper, her eyes leading desperately, "it's all a lie! Samara is lying! I have nothing to do with Walden!!! I don't know whatever Samara told you, but it's all a lie. It was because of her that my relationship with Walden suffered and crashed but thanks to Damian, I found true love. I love him and he loves me too and he's coming here to rescue me whether you believe it or not."

Wait what the hell was going on? “My people are working on getting him out of there as soon as possible, so just understand this, you have been chosen to be my son’s bride and at dinner later tonight you shall meet my Son, Alphonso, if you refuse, we will have no other choice but to kill you, this is the only way I can repay my debt to your father" With that, she grabbed the reins of her horse and skidded faster leaving me alone. “Wait a second, have i just been kidnapped by one of the psychopathic richest families in the country?"

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.

I did feel guilt that I felt this uncontrollable lust over the man that kidnapped me, while my parents and friends worried about me back home. I'd fallen into a twisted Stockholm multiverse. I never pictured myself as a woman that could be lustful after the man that ripped her from the real world, and tossed her into his own. I understood how people fell in love with their captor now. Granted, I was one hundred percent sure that all kidnappers didn't look like or act like Zander. Scolding myself, I marched toward my room and shut the door behind me. The books were new releases, and I couldn’t wait to dive in. I plopped onto my bed when someone knocked on the door.

she whispered, her vow as sharp as steel. Lucien’s hand found hers, his voice rough, uncertain, but real. “Then I’ll never let go.” Above them, the stars returned—fragile, flickering, but free. The storm had passed. And a new dawn waited. Cliffhanger Ending: The story ends on Aria’s vow and Lucien’s reply under the restored sky --- The End --- Thank you for reading Kidnapped by the Alpha. This concludes Aria and Lucien's story. Stay tuned for my next novel........

“I’ll make you strip for me while I watch, make love to you until you're sore, and fvck you so hard you'll be shaking by the time I’m done, coming over and over for keeping me waiting this long.” A sharp breath left me, my body tingling at the intensity in his tone. There was no teasing in his voice. He meant every word. But what truly caught me off guard wasn’t the promise of passion. It was the fact that he had said ‘make love.’ before ‘fvck’ I swallowed hard, my chest tightening. The realization made my eyes sting, an unfamiliar emotion swelling within me. Without thinking, I rested my head against his chest, my fingers tightening around the fabric of his shirt. It wasn’t the most comfort

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”

I had been anything but good ever since the day he had left me. For starters, I was engaged and living with a complete stranger. Who l had been forced to marry. Not to mention, my fiancé, the stranger, seemed to be completely repulsed by me. And l found new ways to make him hate me more with each passing day. As a result l was eventually going to be trapped in a loveless marriage. But yeah, I was doing good. “That’s good to hear”, Dylan said with a feigned smile. And my sorrow suddenly dissolved into clear anger.