Kidnapped By My Maye Novels & Stories

Since Rosa runaway and live in a stranger country, she had never had a meal outside. She had been working hard for the ‘Guilty Pleasure Café’, taking care of her baby, and busy following the rules of her rental house. Her half-sister had gone missing since she found out she had been scammed by her half-sister to rent and live in her big boss's house. After four months, suddenly her half-sister came to the café and invites her to a restaurant.

My eight year old daughter who’s always been scared, who’s always been timid for her age, who’s always been silentt and who could speak to no one else but me before we came here. An image of her pours into my mind, and her memories leak into mine. I hear Fen speaking to her softly. “We don’t know where your mummy is right now, and we don’t know if she was taken or if she left willingly too. You know what it means for a person to be taken don’t you?” Maya nods because she does, “You don’t know if mummy was kidnapped.” Fen nods, and the look on Maya’s face becomes gloomier.

Dominic’s frustrated but equally possessive voice asked not giving me room to move around, his hands holding so tightly onto my waist keeping me in place. “I shouldn’t be doing this, you kidnapped me, are keeping me here and refuse to tell me why… I have a feeling this is some kind of trap that you’re pulling me into and one I think I may regret when I learn the truth.” I muttered seeming to not only explain to Dominic why I should be running for the hills and not engaging with him but also telling myself, his smell, eyes and touches seemed to have drawn me in more than I realised.

The place was dark, so Amby was unable to identify who the person is, but it is a feminine figure. The figure came closer to her and Amby was able to see clearly. “May.” Amby muttered and May gave her a mysterious smirk. “May, what have you done! You kidnapped me?” Amby asked, scared. “Yes sweetheart, and I'm going to kill you.” May chuckled, squatting close to her and placing her hands on the chair. “Please don't kill me, please.” Amby pleaded, breathing heavily. May was angered by her, please. “You are just bad luck! You have ruined my life! I hate you!” May yelled and stood up, pushing Amby's chair.

Maya: Zion, Au… Aurora has been kidnapped. Zion: What? I felt like the world had come to an end. My little girl has been kidnapped. By who? Maya is in such a state that I am unable to question her about anything at this time. What led to this occurrence? It was difficult for Maya to talk, so I got someone to track her location and they told me she was by the sea point. I made a mad dash to the shore point and immediately began looking for my girls. However, by the time I reached Maya, she was already unconscious.

I blink again, “ What are you talking about?" “ Maya St. Clair has been kidnapped! That's the latest news. Everyone is looking for you!" OMG. What? How? When? What do I do?

Is it really luck -she thought, because with so many years of friendship she knew Maya well enough to know that she wanted to ask her for something she wouldn't like to do. -What do you want from me, Maya? -I want you to go to the camp- huh?!-and ask for Soraia's help to save her mother who was kidnapped by Lucian. -Soraia won't believe me. She will look at me and see that I'm lying- she said, but suddenly her mother screamed. -Mum?

As it was within the enchanted borders, they completely disappeared from view leaving the assailant group shocked. Maya’s mother too came out struggling from the water coughing and horrified. She screamed and tried to cross the river again when Nezeira stopped her, “Don’t! Just don’t!” Maya’s mom, “They took her. My Maya! They took her. I can’t leave her like this. God knows what they will do her.” She cried and screamed. Nezeira held her and said, “I know what you are feeling right now but if you go, they will kill you. They came here for a purpose more sinister than just kidnapping Maya.”

He nodded. “I am a widow. My husband passed away three and a half years ago. I have been single all the time. And never came across your grandson. Even for business events my sister went on beheld of me. And Maya is mine and my husband’s child. Four days ago, he kidnapped me from my apartment. And his men hurt my daughter on her head, she stayed in the hospital for a whole night. I am happy that the injury is only a concussion.

The one time I should be barefoot, I'm clad in a dress. "Yes, I'm Maeve—the one and only. Why?" I glare at the man towering above me. He is an entire head taller than me but leaning into my face, fanning my eyelashes with his breath. "We have come to get you. Our boss has unfinished business with your family, and you're the easiest victim. You're not a fighter like them, but I must admit I'm impressed you managed to make friends with the first man we sent to kidnap you." The other men are laughing as he speaks, and I blink when someone blows an arrow into my leg—there must be something that will put me to sleep inside. My eyes dart down, only for my mind to blank out. I try to stand my groun