Kidnapped Book Author Novels & Stories

Kidnapped I roamed my eyes around the area. I tried my best to calm myself down, trying to not shiver in fear after realizing that I am not in my own room nor any familiar room in our house. Where the hell am I? The last thing I remember is I have an appointment to attend to and someone offered me a drink on my way there. I didn't took a sip though, I was too occupied to do so. How did I got here? How many hours am I unconciously lying here already?

His mind shifted to a particular blue eyed person and he hated and loved the shiver that ran through his veins. ".. you were kidnapped?" He heard someone ask in a shocking voice. He shut his eyes tightly, scolding himself for forgetting to lock his thoughts. " You...were kidnapped?" The person asked again in a stuttering voice as he drew closer. " Uncle." Kaden turned around slowly to face Duncan who had a regretful and unhappy countenance. " Answer me, Kaden." Duncan demanded, as he bent down slowly. " It's not what you're thinking, Uncle." Kaden flashed a smile but Duncan didn't look convinced at all.

he answered truthfully. “As you can see, Mr. Williams, the name signed on that license was mine and I must admit, that it is my handwriting too. This is a copy of the original license, the one submitted to the City Hall,” she glanced at Lawrence to see if he was paying attention to her, and was relieved when she saw that he was all ears. “Three weeks ago, I was kidnapped and taken to an abandoned warehouse, south of Bree. My kidnapper didn’t ask anything from me, no ransom whatsoever. All he asked me to do is to sign a document for him and I think it is right to assume that this is the exact document I signed.” Lawrence nodded at her, he agreed with her assumption. “What do you want from me

"I am interested in the valley too. Just had over the book and I give you back your daughter... We all know that it is in your possession." "The book is not what you think it is," Malden said. But he was really tensed up. "I do not even know why you would want it... It is very useless..." "Whatever it is Malden," the man responded. "I still want it. Just hand it over..." Malden was quiet, like he was contemplating again. "How sure can be that you have her? I want to talk to her..." He knew of scenes where once people knew that your child was kidnapped, they would pretend to have her and ask for a ransom. He could not just trust anyone like that.

Livia said, "Ms. Carrington, what were you babbling about?" Elianna looked at Livia and said, "Nonsense?" She slowly approached Livia, step by step, "Ms. Wyndham, may I ask where I am talking nonsense? Please enlighten me. Five years ago, Mrs. Kensington was kidnapped, and you were also kidnapped at that time. The kidnappers demanded a ransom of one billion, but only released one person. Livia, why are you still alive? Your survival is built upon sacrifice." She turned around and looked at Joseph, "That poor woman, she was pregnant at the time, carrying a child in her belly. Whose child was it? Even tigers do not eat their own cubs, but some people are worse than animals."

I demanded. Hahaha... He laughed as he stood up from the armchair and he sat beside me on the bed, my first instinct was to get a way from him but the chain is a big barrier. "I wish I could do that but I can't." He stared into my eyes and then he ran his hand through my hair... God have mercy. "What...what is the meaning of this?" I demanded, my voice shaking with rage. "Why did you kidnap me from my wedding?" I mean no explanations will be good enough but I still need to know.

“This is your home now, Zarina! You belong here, with us. You don’t have any other place to go. You’re a nobody, a worthless orphan. You should be grateful for what I’m offering you.” His words cut through me like a knife. I’m not worthless, I’m not a nobody. I’m a person, with my own dreams, hopes, and fears. “I am grateful,” I say, my voice shaking with rage. “Grateful for being kidnapped? Grateful for being treated like a prisoner? Grateful for not being allowed to be free?”

” “You know, it's such a small world, King. You think I'm the only one watching her?” “What the fuck are you talking about?”Her father pissed off some really bad people and I was hired to kidnap and kill one of his kids to make him understand. But when I noticed that raging beauty, I knew it had to be the girl because I had to use her for my business, you know, kill two birds with one stone but then you had to go fuck shit up!” He ended in a serious tone. What?!

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'."

Adro remarked. "Here, it's only mentioned that this book was written by someone with the pen name LJ," Grace said before turning to the next page. "Look at this," She continued while pointing to a new paragraph. "Here, it explains that there were child kidnappings in that era. Strangely, they were kidnapped from their bedrooms, even when the room had no windows. Some children were found in the middle of the forest, but with attitudes and behaviors vastly different from their previous selves, and the rest of the children disappeared forever."