Kidnap Fantasy Stories Novels & Stories

I ask. Kira doesn’t say a word, so I stop. "Rhys," she begs. "Is it?" I ask again. "Yes," she mumbles. "What else?" I demand. Kira shivers when I trail my fingers down her stomach. She moans my name, the sound of it rushing straight to my cock. I pull her shirt open the rest of the way. "Here’s what’s gonna happen." I kiss her belly. "You are going to read me every one of those fantasies, and I will make them come true." Another kiss, this time much lower. "I will spend the night giving you something real to write about."

But the man who returned my baby to me said, “Diane was certainly wrong for doing this, but when my wife and I found her baby, someone was about to inject her with something. They were about to hurt the baby. “I think anyone in her position would’ve lost control. Besides, Diane was only doing this to find her baby. Even though it was a little extreme, I can empathize with her as a parent.” A mother noticed that I had wrapped a blanket around her child and even changed some of the babies’ diapers before the “kidnapping” started. They looked at me with mixed feelings. The lawyer, who had offered to help me before, handed her baby to her husband. “I’m Charlotte Gold, an attorney at Gold & Co. I

You became my world but all it took was one night for everything to change. I remember that day clearly. The 11th July 2002. I had put you to sleep and I went to sleep a smile on my face. Then the next day when I woke up and went to check on you, you were not there. The window was open and there was a note in your cradle. You had been kidnapped. I went crazy looking for you. I was ready to give anything I had to find you. The condition of the kidnappers was I had to adopt a certain boy when he turned 15. They told me the only way they would agree to give you back was if I promised I would not become close to you. I had to make you feel unwanted and then when I adopt the boy I should do every

“You women always need to turn everything into a fairy tale, even a kidnapping. Ellie was my captive. The only falling she did was her fall from grace.” She pushed off the ground as well. “You can pretend all you want, but I saw the way you looked at her.” I backed her into the wall. “You didn’t see anything because there wasn’t anything. I fucked Ellie and enjoyed every moment of it. I wanted to possess her, wanted to rip her innocence from her, and I did. That’s it.” “If that were all, you would have bathed in your triumph afterward. But you hardly even mentioned her since you let her go ... as if you can’t bear saying her name.”

I had effectively traded one form of captivity for another, and my dreams of love, acceptance, and belonging had been eclipsed by the stark reality of a life bound by Damian's authority and his unrelenting expectations. The future yawned before me, cloaked in uncertainty and the ever-present specter of fear. I couldn't help but question the validity of the pact I had entered into—an agreement forged in desperation to escape the torment of my past. The path I had chosen was treacherous, and I was filled with an uneasy sense that the worst was yet to come.

Thank you to everyone who has read it. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed the story. Book two in the Mafia series begins after this point. Sick For Them It is a dark mafia romance. It is not the typical BXG and is MMMF romance. This story is one in which she is kidnapped, and the mafia saves her, and falls in love with her.

He required staring at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. "Two freaking days! Where on the earth are you taking me to? You kidnapped me and you are asking me if I slept well? God! I hope you rot in hell. Today happened to be a day every woman dreamt of but thanks to you, it's a nightmare!" I burst out crying for the first time since I got kidnapped, his eyes softened at the sight of my tears but he made no move to console me.

How many hours am I unconciously lying here already? I was even ambivalent earlier when I woke up because this room is too luxurious for me to think that I am kidnapped! I just completely realized it when I saw how even the windows are locked, not letting me even take a peek outside. Luckily, I was not tied down. I can freely moved around the room, the only problem is I am locked inside. I don't even see any door nor window that I can try to used as my escape route. Are my friends pranking me again? They love doing things like this! pranking each other in a ridiculous way! They are right? Are there certain problems I need to solve to get out of here?

Those gorgeous princesses live in a pompous kingdom, wearing elegant and luxurious gowns, glimmering shoes, and a good-looking knight shining armor standing beside them. All those fantasies had already been marked and were absorbed into my faithful and hopeful brain. However, my dream of a kind of fairytale was only an image of my miniature and feeble mind since I was ten years old before I got kidnapped by an unidentified group of men whose job was to gather kids like me. Right after that, I haven't seen the beauty of the outside world. Not even had the chance to reach out to my mom who lives alone in our home. Don't even know if she was still alive with those years being gone.

“One count of kidnapping, one count of illegal imprisonment, two counts of neglect and abuse... Need I say more your highness?” I chirped cheekily, my smile fading when one almond-shaped eye twitched violently. I was getting ballsy with my mouth again, it was hard not to. There was just something about being kidnapped by unstable, ancient beasts that REALLY made you want to push bright red buttons.