Kidnapped And Diapered Novels & Stories

Sleep never came. Aria lay in the dark, staring at the ceiling beams until her chest ached. Kael’s words rattled in her skull like a chain she couldn’t break. Once you know, there’s no going back. She had been kidnapped, hunted, nearly killed. And now she was supposed to sit quietly while everyone whispered about her? No. She deserved the truth. When the lodge finally stilled and the fire burned low, she rose. Barefoot, she slipped through the hall, each board groaning too loud under her weight. The night air chilled her skin as she crept outside.

Without turning around, Marius replied harshly: "Trust? I don’t trust anyone." . . . Three days had already passed since Marius had kidnapped me. He kept me locked in a room with the door and windows bolted shut. I could only tell day from night by the slivers of light through the cracks in the windows.

CAPTIVITY The three brothers were confined in captivity, spending nearly two days in the hands of their kidnappers. The tension in the environment was palpable, and the desire to return home grew stronger with each passing second. Kane, the youngest, expressed his discontent. “I'm tired of this place. I want to go home, celebrate my birthday, eat cake, and open my presents.” Dorian, older by minutes, taunted, “You're such a mommy's boy. You want everything your way.”

I cried a lot. We arrived at the place of destination. I was knotted at the back of my arms. I was really hurt. They did not give me food for 3 days. They kidnapped me for the purpose of extorting millions from my parents. The abductor told me that if ever I will be kind, she will give me something to eat. She is Hilary. I knew her name because her companions call her Hilary.

He made sure I was well-fed and safe. I thought Lucas hated me. I was, after all, the woman of his greatest rival. Lucas did not let go. He carried me back into the car and whispered, “Jane, if you kissed me just to get back at Ethan, I’d be heartbroken. “For those who call you tainted, I’ll break their bones, tear their skin, and make each one kneel before you and apologize. Would you like that?” Lucas seemed like a madman. I did not know if he would do something insane like the day he kidnapped me.

He took my hand, his grip like steel, and began to pull me along. A silent, primal scream was trapped in my chest. Liar! Predator! Run! Kael, where are you? Help me! But my body was no longer mine. I could only watch as my own head gave a slow, placid nod. "Okay... Uncle." I followed him, a puppet on a string. Kael, Kael, please! Kael, come back, I'm scared... Perhaps some cruel twist of fate heard my silent plea, because my communicator rang. It was Kael.

A dim bulb flickered above me, swinging with every bump, casting shaky shadows that crawled across the metal walls. “You’re awake,” Cassius said from the front seat. He didn’t turn around. “Let me go,” I said, my voice shaking even though I hated that it did. “If I wanted to hurt you,” he said calmly, “I’d have done it already.” “Kidnapping counts as hurting,” I shot back, even though the words trembled out from my mouth. He chuckled softly. “You’ve got a mouth.” “Don’t talk about my father,” I snapped.

“Working on it. Like I told Sasha and you—fighting it just makes me look dumb. You won. Prez is happy. Baby’s coming. Club needs to be solid. I want to stay part of it. So here I am.” Hazel nodded slowly. “I get it. Jealousy’s a bitch. I wasn’t trying to take anything from you.” “Water under the bridge.” Tiffany bumped her shoulder lightly. “Tell me something. What’s the mechanic who got kidnapped think about raising a biker kid?” Hazel laughed. “Terrified. I want normal shit too. School. Books. Not just guns and runs. But Jax wants to teach riding early. We argue about it already.” They both chuckled. Tiffany shared a dumb story about Mikey crashing a prospect bike into a fence last year. H

Traces of the Past The men's echoing footsteps thundered as they rushed down the stairs, the child safely nestled in their padded bag. "Are you having fun?" the man questioned upon reaching the bottom of the stairs, just before the exit, holding a bag with baby items. The three stopped abruptly. Immediately, the henchmen aimed their guns at Matheus.

He was surprised to see the child staring at himself and his mother, who might have thought him to be a kidnapper. "Look at me. In fact, your child." He wanted to clean it up. He did not want any quarrel or misunderstanding in this unknown place of the unknown world. Then Bragg and Neemr had repeatedly explained to him that the dwarves were too dangerous to survive. He didn't want to take trouble. "You are a stranger. They were lying in ambush for our children wandering here for so many days..? Why did you even dare to steal my child? Do you want to eat our children? Or you want to make them your slaves and take them with you.”