Kidnapped Romance Novels & Stories

Immediately, I feel bad for tricking her into drinking with me, but hey, I need breakfast! "You know what?" Her lips have formed a proud pout. "I will take you up on that offer! Ryan is an idiot anyway. His whole reason for kidnapping me is stupid, and I want to have some fun!" I plaster a smile to my lips, handing her the bottle. "Bottoms up!" *** One Hour Later *** "I will never find true love..." I pout with my lips. My head feels light and buzzy, and I throw off my shoes. They fly off like my soul, gone, off with the wind! "Pft, whatever! I don't need no man!"

Well sexual or nonsexual at the end of the day I was still kidnapped and strapped here against my will. My face paled as I thought about it more. Me acting like a toddler. My face morphed from an angry glare into a disgusting expression. I had to stop this at all costs. "Well, that doesn't make it any better and do not think I'm ignorant. I know what it means and I also know that with that kind of relationships consent is very important and right now nothing of that is happening here between us. I will not partake in your sick fantasy. I don't like it so get me out of here!" I was angry, no furious. First, they kidnap me, then they restrain me and to top it all they will force a kind of life

The night he kidnapped me I woke up in the midst of several woman who also seemed to me captives of his and more likely sex slaves as well, even after coming back from my surgery I caught him fucking two women, it is obvious the man has the sexual appetite of a dog on heat and the control of a toddler, he was so wrong for me as I am a very jealous woman and would prefer my man fucks only me, then there is the aspect of him being unromantic. I love romance, I live for it and the only time I ever saw him romantic was when I was shut and when he took me back after I recovered, he was so gentle and romantic back then but it could just be guilt. I sighed in frustration as I turned off the shower

It hurt so bad to not have her support, but then it was her best friend, Jenny, that died. In my first month in state prison, I made a friend, his name was Guy. Guy was a repentant criminal who was now living a changed life in prison. He was a good guy from my perspective, but he had done bad things which he wished he could atone for. He told me about some of these bad things that he did, and one stood out… he confessed to me that he was the kidnapper that shot me on the day of my first wedding with Megan, but that was not all… he said that my father-in-law orchestrated the whole thing, and Megan was aware but she was against it, although she never told me.

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? "

Dina replied while groping Jhonatan's thighs up his stomach to his chest. "Stop it Dina!" Jhonatan snapped but without action. "Eummm baby," Dina teased in a lilting voice, while biting her lower lip as she groped Jhonatan's assets who had woken up from his sleep. Finally Jhonatan lost, he was lulled by Dina's temptation, they made love in the car, until the car was rocking. Behind that, Gabriel is already at the orphanage because Gabriel previously asked his father-in-law to immediately take Gabriel to the orphanage and pick him up later in the afternoon.

“Listen, all I need right now is your help. I promise there will be no more crazy schemes and dangerous plans. I am really stuck right now.” Sophia sighed. “Fine. So we know that your plan to kidnap a guy went horribly bad, which I said it would. And we know that your father is going to marry you off to Carter.” “No, actually I might be marrying the guy I kidnapped after all. You see, he is now blackmailing me into marrying him, it will help him in business. Grace thinks that this is a good ending, that this is what I wanted-” Eden was cut off by Sophia

My head was throbbing as I tried to focus on any one thing passing through the window. "Where am I? Why am I moving? Wait... Where are they taking me?" I thought as I looked in the front seat in horror. One of my kidnappers started talking, as I tried to focus on their faces. The driver had sleek blonde hair, with a softer voice but still sent a chill down my spine when he spoke. The passenger had curly hair, that looked as black as midnight. Since I was laying in the backseat, I could not make out any more features of my two kidnappers.

He said it with a hint of surprise, as if he’d expected the fire at the mansion or the kidnapping to break me. But I wasn't broken. I was tempered. "I am," I whispered. Ares leaned in, claiming my lips in a gentle kiss. This kiss wasn't about sex or possession; it was a quiet acknowledgement of the storm we were about to walk into together. For the first time since I’d seen Larkyn Ambrose across that dinner table, I didn't feel like a victim. I felt like a Graves. And God help anyone who stood in our way tomorrow night.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Rossie said, "What I want to say is that many years ago, a couple came from a faraway land. They were threatened and forced to examine a batch of fake antiques, but they refused. Later, the couple gave birth to a daughter, who was kidnapped for revenge." "That child was a lucky one; she didn't die and grew up a beautiful young woman. Ironically, she became the lover of the kidnapper's grandson." "I'm guessing this kidnapper must have had some grudge with the child that they bought from their past lives. She wouldn't stop finding fault with the young woman."