Kidnapped Romance Novels & Stories

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??

she hurried out of the room. A long moment later she came back with the papers and passed them to the male officer. "Thank you." His face turned white as a ghost as he read Colby's last name, and looked back up at me. "Where are they?" The man asked, his uncaring tone turned into anger. "If I knew I'd tell you. As I said, they kidnapped my babies." "Well obviously Colby has a clue, so where did 'he' go?" He demanded me to answer his questions but truthfully all I know is that they left the city.

There was something in his eyes that charmed and at the same time intrigued her. “I was supposed to marry you. He got you kidnapped by his own men putting the blame on some unknown gang and ran away to California for two years keeping you concealed from my eyes. Because of his uncontrollable drinking and your mother doing drugs, your family funds got exhausted and you became a stripper. How am I your offender here?” Anthony pecked the lips of Celeste much to her surprise. His eyes played on her face with proclivity and tenderness. Celeste flattened her hands on his chest and pushed him away. “Oh yeah? Tell your cock and bull stories to someone else who doesn’t have a brain in their head.”

-Tell us what happened- Failure joined the conversation. -It was ... strange- I sighed. I had to make something up and fast. Something of truth had to be implicit so that it didn't sound like a lie. I hoped my writing head could improvise so fast. - It was Valentine's Day and I was home alone. Someone knocked on my door and I thought ...- I smiled a little looking at the ground as if I was embarrassed.- I thought I had a secret admirer or something. I know it sounds very silly, but I am a writer of romance novels.- If they did a little research on me they would know that that was true.- The fact is that a giant entered my apartment. They will have seen that I am not very tall ...- The four w

With a heavy heart, I close the door and turn. Alessandra has her arms crossed over her chest, appearing equal parts furious and confused. “Holy shit, Zandra. What the hell were you thinking?” “Please don’t tell anyone,” I say. “He’s the man who kidnapped you!” “It’s complicated.” She rolls her eyes. “Yes, because it’s always complicated when it comes to love.” “We’re not—” “Oh, please, Juliet. I saw the whole damn thing. Be safe. You, too. God! That was so romantic I think I’m going to puke.”

She could feel that her limbs were tied and something was used to cover her eyes, too. She panicked and began to shout deliberately," Help! Anybody Help me!!!" This commotion drew the attention of the driver towards her and as he looked back at her an evil smile appeared on his lips. He applied brakes and she could also feel the Vehicle coming to a halt. Her panic increased and all the incidents of girls being tortured, raped and killed after being kidnapped begin to play in her head. She begins to cry and beg," Please! Let me go! My family is not rich! It's my wedding day, today.... sic.... my... my... groom is waiting for me at the wedding hall. Please!!! Let me go!!! I will give you all t

she cut her off as she didn’t have much time. "Rania, I don't have much time. You listen to me carefully. I don't know where I am. there is nothing but empty land and forest for miles from the mansion. Samar Khan kidnapped me and he is going to marry me today, you...” Before she could tell her anything else, the phone was snatched from her hand and she found herself pushed onto the bed the next moment. It was Roma. “R……..”Before she could understand what was happening, the door of the room opened and a girl came in wearing a short dress which was no less than a handkerchief.

Sandra I watched as Joseph's smile completely left his face. It saddened me that he couldn't enjoy much time before something else arises, although, he sure seemed to enjoy himself not long prior to this call. I was zoning out, thinking of his hands on my skin, his breath on my neck. It was getting me worked up all over again. I heard his voice raise snapping me back into the present. "We had a deal! Tomorrow, we will meet you Tommasso, not until then." It sounded like he was talking straight from that dark place inside of him. The one that turns me on, the one I don't think he had when we met before, at least not like this. I stood and walked beside him, placing my hand on his arm. When I t

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.