Kidnapped Novels & Stories

Rolling hills covered in olive trees stretched all the way to the horizon, broken up by vineyards and small stone buildings that looked like they'd been there for centuries. "Marcus," I began hesitantly, taking a deep breath before asking the question that had been haunting me since I woke up on the plane. "Could you actually be convicted of kidnapping?" He sighed, setting his cup aside before turning to face me fully. "Technically, yes. What I did fits the legal definition of kidnapping. You were under court-ordered guardianship. You were removed against the will of your legal guardians. And you crossed international borders." My heart started racing.

Their hearts raced with fear and determination as they followed the directions to the secluded hideouts where the kidnappers were holding the women captive. Upon arrival, each brother cautiously entered the dimly lit hideout, their senses on high alert. The sight of Mia and Ivy, bound and gagged, sent a surge of adrenaline coursing through their veins. The women's muffled cries for help only fueled their resolve to save them. As they handed over the ransom money, the tension in the room was palpable. The kidnappers, their faces obscured by a mask, demanded that Gerard and Louis untie their partners. With trembling hands, they complied, desperate to free Mia and Ivy from their terrifying orde

he looked up from his computer at her "what the fuck are you doing here at...." Karen went down on her knees, her hands clasped together. "Please, I desperately need your help " He looked shocked. "What happened? Why are you like this. Have you been crying?!" Karen couldn't contain her tears any more. "my son....he's been kidnapped! And my many murdered! The...the cops are at mt place now and ....I didn't know where to go." Kai rose to his feet and walked to her. "You son has been kidnapped?"

Then I asked her the question that had been pressing against my ribs for hours. "How did I become yours?" She was quiet for a moment. Then she began to speak. "You were kidnapped, my darling. We do not know by whom. We do not know from where. The men who took you were traffickers. They took many children. They were holding all of you in a warehouse on the outskirts of a city very far from where they had taken you. We do not know how long you were with them. We can only guess that it was perhaps a few weeks."

I’m sorry, Miss Joan but your friend has broken the law and is now a suspect of Kidnapping. Kidnapping is a serious offense and a state crime in this case and so King Johannson is a criminal and will be closely guarded at the hospital until he wakes up and is fit to be prosecuted as he is now state property…” The phone slipped from Joan’s hand and fell to the floor with a loud crack. * WHEN IT ALL BEGAN.

Surely, after healing a little, she would be able to get her wolf back. “She said her wolf has been gone for a very long time.” Carson sighed as the fax started going off. Looking at the clock, it was three in the morning. “What the fuck is this?” Reaching over to grab the paper, it took me a second to understand what I was reading. Before me was multiple children that were kidnapped. some of these for over twenty-five years old. There was pictures of the kids when they were kidnapped and more pages came of what they might look like now.

OV. I finally am able to move so I slowly walk to her and sat at the foot of the bed, I watched in sadness as she instinctively grabbed the blanket to cover herself tightly. I begin to explain that I won't hurt her. That she was safe. she then asked in a silky chirp that was so low I barely could hear "Why am I hear?" She was clearly afraid. I didn't have it in me to tell her at this moment that she was my hostage so I lied "my men heard your screams while looking for weak spots in your people's defenses, they came to your aid and brought you here in this condition, my healer Micah tended to your wounds." Her Expression softened at first then turned angry "you are going to attack my parents!

Liam stood tall, his eyes scanning the dimly lit warehouse, the only sound the creaking of old wooden beams. He clutched the duffel bag tightly, his heart racing with anticipation. Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the space. Liam's gaze locked onto the figures emerging from the shadows. The kidnappers, masked and menacing, stepped forward, Isadora held captive between them. Her hands were bound behind her back, and a strip of duct tape sealed her mouth shut. Her eyes, wide with fear, met Liam's, pleading for help.

Kimberly plotted something and finally decided to execute the plan soon. Six months have passed. Rune spent most of her time with her one year old daughter who she named as Cynthia, however she hasn't officially named her yet. On a fine day, she had left Cynthia to the care of Kimberly while she went out to do shopping. On her way back home, she was kidnapped. When Adam had called Rune to casually talk about her daughter, he was shocked when the kidnappers received his call. He was extremely worried about Rune and without giving it a proper thought went rushing to help her, without having any idea just what that would cost him.

“Weren’t you dear, Cara?” “Exactly Aldo. Which is why this is crazy. You brought me here, holding me captive, against my wish; kidnapping me.” She pushed. “I... when? When did I kidnap you?” “Do you need a dictionary? You have my devices, so I can’t call anyone. You have my cards, all my money, so I can’t leave. And I’m practically on lockdown here. Does this not sound, to you, like a kidnapping?”