Kidnapped Book Author Novels & Stories

A memory of my mother passed through my mind, her words repeating. We'll meet again- I spun out of bed with a blanket over my chest, my breathing was heavy and my chest was rapidly moving up and down. I glanced around, the room was completely dark but I almost immediately noticed that this wasn't my room. She's his last hope, I remember everything now. I was kidnapped by a lunatic blonde women. I felt a soft material rubbing against my skin, I had on a black nightgown which I was not wearing when I was thrown in the back of a van.

Lucia dialed Wendy's number. "Lucia what's up? Why aren't you guys at home? You should be resting for tomorrow's training." Wendy said "Wendy." "What?" Wendy asked "It's Eleanor she's been kidnapped." Lucia said "What? By whom?" Wendy asked "I don't know but Audrey tried a location spell... It didn't work I think the person who has the spell book of evil is responsible for her abduction." Lucia said "This is bad. How are we going to find three perpetrators, first Peterson's ally, second the monster creator..."

His men had me handcuffed and they all have a strange look on them. "You are going to make a call to your father and help me make my demand," he said to me with no courtesy as he had before. I was stunned at how he could switch his life from being a sweet being to a dark being. "What do you mean? You kidnapped me for the money!?" I asked. "Who said anything about money here?" He asked me. "Then what's your demand?" I asked. "Your father knew too much but that is not the problem, I need him to bear a witness at the court of law but the witness will be in my favor then I set you free," he said to me.

The necklace was nowhere to be seen. As the hours ticked by, the relentless accusations and interrogations continued. I was dragged before the pack leader once more, my body trembling with exhaustion and fear. "You will confess, Alyssa," he growled, his patience wearing thin. "Where is the necklace?" "I didn't take it," I pleaded, tears streaming down my face. "I'm innocent." Isabella and her gang cackled with glee, reveling in my suffering. They knew they had the upper hand, and they weren't about to let me off the hook.

He asks. "Your daughter was never just fun to pass the time," I reply. Demi gawps at me. It's a fact, though. I quickly became obsessed with her that day she kidnapped me. He looks at me like he thinks I'm lying. "I remember the first day I met her perfectly. I left the restaurant, and someone threw a bag over my head and dragged me into a van. I was tied up and gagged." I laugh slightly. "I wasn't too fussed. I knew my men would track my phone and find me. Then, she climbed on my lap and said 'Guess Who'."

Fay guessed as she recalled a story in a novel she had read. In reality, life is never as beautiful as that fictional story. Everything that looks so good should be suspect. Oscar tucked his hair back. Somewhat misunderstood. "Not exactly like that, but you were kidnapped by someone. When the kidnappers were found, you were no longer with them. The kidnappers said that they lost you. You managed to escape. But you never came back either." "Poor Miss Barney." Fay made a short comment. Two children glanced at their mommy and giggled.

"I'm only looking at the man who kidnapped me for later references." "Okay," he shrugs. "Go on. Tell me what a human could possibly do to a Lycan Prince." Heat crawls up my cheeks as I struggle for words. "Besides, I didn't kidnap you. You trespassed, rogue." He adds. I square my shoulders, forcing myself to meet his gaze as I recover from my initial embarrassment. "You're keeping me here unlawfully, and I'm not a rogue. I'm the niece of Alpha Rowan, and you know it because you saved me from the rogues themselves! If you needed a rogue, you shouldn't have killed them all."

Kimberly came back with the cloth but also with a paper that was half written. "Here." She gave him the cloth first before showing him the paper. "What's that?" Her stepbrother asked, innocently. "I don't know but it seems the person who wrote this, is kind of in danger." Steven widened his eyes. "The girl!" He mumbled and collected the paper. He read; "Please, go to my brother and tell him that our uncle Alex was the one who kidnapped me. I'm in Germany. My name is Emily. Please find my brother and tell him to save me. His name is D...... " It wasn't completed.

I only stopped when I realize that I had reached the very first one: Caitlyn Perry 11 years old 13 August 2000, monday, 2:00 AM I went back in order, jumping from year to year. At least 12 girls were killed every year that they abducted them in, one or sometimes two of them being the special addition."It would be a total waste to kill them immediately and very dangerous to set them free, instead of doing that. Father sells some of them that he knows will get a good price, or like all of those girls, they are for the pleasure of his men and as for the special additions, they're his very own slaves."I stood up on shaky legs as he continued saying "The reason this all stopped is because of you,

‘If I beat the two kidnappers again, they’ll kick the bucket. At Noah’s words, Harry and the two kidnappers got angry. Before Harry could defend himself, one of the kidnappers argued, “Miss Sinclair, how can you say you don’t know us? We’ve known you for over ten years...” The other kidnapper added, “Yes. Your family was poor, and you had no money to go to school. So, you became our boss’s woman when you were only fifteen years old. Later, you met Mr. Atherton and then ditched our boss. Four years ago, you suddenly came to us and asked us to make Joanne and Patrick sleep together. And you wanted Mr. Atherton to catch them red-handed.