Kidnapped Bride Novels & Stories

The air inside smelled of dust, leather, and sweat. Her heart thudded so loudly she thought the men outside might hear it. She pressed her back against the carriage wall, fighting to stay calm. But her body wouldn’t stop shaking. The voices of her kidnappers drifted in through the cracks. “Faster,” one said. “We need to be across the river before dawn.” Another laughed. “The Devil won’t sleep tonight. His bride’s gone, and his house burns.” Emilia’s blood ran cold. His bride. That was what they called her — not Emilia, not woman, not captive. Just the Devil’s bride.

Rutherford, typically the strong, silent type, suddenly seemed far more interested in his cufflinks. "We'd like you to find a bride for our son," Mrs. Rutherford said. Calm as you like, as if she hadn't just asked me to find the most stubborn man alive a bride. "Wait... I'm sorry, what?" I blinked. "You want me to 'find' a bride for Ethan Rutherford?" "Yes," she continued nervously, "Ethan's not exactly... cooperating. But he's agreed to this arrangement as long as we keep it discreet."

She forced a smile and enter the door. "Code R. A. Are you listening?" The man was brought back to his senses; he stared at the bride for too long and not noticing that the bride was already inside. He put on his bonnet after changing his clothes. He cocked his gun. "Let's move," he ordered. Men with bonnets started to move like a sneaking ninjas. They are going to kidnap the bride. ~~ The bride is slowly walking down the aisle together with his father who definitely she took upon her beauty. She looked at crowd wearing their smile and teary eyes; shouting for congratulations as she, as a Scott is now turning into Armenez.

All my grief overflowed when I saw them, and my tears welled out. "Mom…" I rasped, reaching out towards my mother. That was when she said, "I never told the Boswells that you were kidnapped. Now just remember not to let anything slip, or they'd think that you were defiled, and do everything to stop you from marrying Sean…" Even as I stared at her in shock, I found her frowning at my flat belly, looking utterly disappointed. "Honestly, what happened? You'd married Sean, and you end up suffering a miscarriage instead? "

They both looked at Clara and Edward and then they exchanged a glance of concern among themselves. “You are serious, aren’t you? You are the girl who is supposed to be handed over to the boss. You aren’t joking! Are you?” Johny didn’t even know what to think! Clara’s facial expression revealed that what she said was true but it was something impossible because Johny knows exactly when the kidnapping has happened! How can the person kidnapped fall in love and marry her kidnapper just in a few days?? How can the kidnapper especially when the one is like Mark, fall in love with the prey and also get married??

However, he made sure that the serum wouldn’t harm the child in any possible way. The man glanced at her lovingly and scooped the lady in his arms in the bridal posture. A tear crawled down on Valeria’s cheek as she stared at his devilishly handsome face, while her ex-husband had abducted her effortlessly! But what will happen next? Will Adrian stay silent after finding that his bride had been abducted a month before their wedding!?

His voice dropped into a cold, menacing growl—the perfect, effortlessly dangerous kidnapper. “Look at what I have here… the beautiful bride I ripped straight from the altar. You were walking down that aisle in your pristine white dress, about to vow yourself to that pathetic, cheating boy for the rest of your life. Everyone was watching. Your family, his family, the guests murmuring how perfect you looked. And I took you. Snatched you away before you could even open your mouth to say ‘I do.’ Dragged you kicking and screaming into my car while your groom stood there like a fool, still waiting for his blushing bride.”

She didn't ask where they were going; the look in Isla's eyes told her everything she needed to know. The convoy moved exactly as planned. When the attack came, it was swift. Armed men blocked the road and extracted the decoy bride. She went quietly, allowing the hidden tracker on her to lead the police directly to an isolated property. The raid was over in minutes; the criminals were surrounded and disarmed before they could even realize the bride they had captured was a ghost. Back at the cathedral, Kendrick’s phone vibrated. He listened for a moment before leaning into Aurelian. “It is done,” he whispered.

I'm not even sure what I'll find when I begin to dig up what she truly is. I take a seat beside her, my head buried on my palms. Thinking of my brother's words. What if he's right? What if I messed with the wrong people? But they caused it. They took Sarah in the first place. My eyes glide towards the small screen at the corner of the room. There's a breaking news and the place on display seems to be very familiar. “There has been a major kidnapping at The Joseph's Mansion during the late hours of the day. Several casualties were reported, with some fatalities due to close-range shootings. The kidnapped victim happens to be the tycoon's newlywed wife. The cops are investigating—"

Be it by home imprisonment, kidnapping, or… marriage. Marriage! That was the answer! The gears in Talia's head turned and soon enough, her face lit up with a smile. She had an idea. One of the most brilliant if she could say so herself. " I got something! We can raise that money without lifting a finger! We just have to inform the Braxton's. They were scheduled to marry Emma so if we inform them that their future daughter-in-law has been kidnapped and in need for a two million dollar bail, it'll be settled and we'd have some change for ourselves too! " Talia's narrated with an excited tone.