Kidnapped Romance Novels & Stories

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.

But no, I'm sure I'll not go with him even if I'm drunk because he's not my type. I looked out the window and saw we were surrounded by the sea. After a few minutes, a hot stranger entered the room, wait what? Did something happen to us and he took me to a resort? No! Then waves of memories started popping out in my mind, shit! I now remember! I got kidnapped, how can I forget that? "You're awake" "W-what do you need from me? Is it money? You can call my dad he will give you everything just please don't hurt me" I begged, of course, it might kill me, I still want to live even though my life is useless.

Her cheeks are in her palms as she bats her long lashes just like she used to. "Kidnapped. It felt like Kidnapped." Trying not to think about what it really felt like being kidnapped, what it felt like getting to know Finn, making new friends, and falling in love. What it felt like knowing you're a corpse in your parent's house even after all the medication you've received from the doctors because been kidnapped turned out the brightest door to your happiness. "Come on. You're being dull. What do you want to do? Maybe we could go out to the courtyard? Or shopping? We could grab some ice cream?" Mal suggested. She has been trying to make me smile just like the best friend she was.

“Sadie, I said I—” But it wasn’t my best friend. It was him. The man I wasn’t supposed to see again. The wrong man in the honeymoon suite. The stranger who got accidentally kidnapped and I mistakenly made love with, thinking he was my fiance. The one with those starless dark eyes and a scar slashed on his face.

I enjoyed writing these books, although they were all over the place it was the first thing I had ever written, so please be caution of Grammer and spelling mistakes. I love each and every one of my readers, and I appreciate all of you. I hope you all like the rewrite and third book a kingdom of roses and iron. I also have My Lycan Prince and its alternate book, Avery Cole, that's also been released. upcoming books 2024. Kidnapped by the Russian mafia, which will follow the story line of Nikolai Volkov and Aurora Monroe. Blurb of Kidnapped by the Russian mafia. Life is full of unknowns. Adventures blood pumping experiences like mountain climbing and bungee jumping, things that get your adren

she called out Her husband smiled and sat beside her bed. " I'm glad to have you back dear." he took her hand and kissed her forehead. "It was Nichole, Cliff.. She got me kidnapped." said Rosita "I know dear, I tried to warn you earlier about her but you didn't believe me." he replied "I'm so sorry Sweetheart" she answered They talked for awhile and Rosita asked Clifford about his video. Clifford sighed and explained everything to her. " She trapped me dear and I was too naive to realize what she was up to. Please, forgive me," Clifford pleaded

My mother was supposed to welcome her back since I had an engagement to attend. She beamed the moment she saw me approaching. I kissed her on the cheek. “She’s here?” “Yes. Give Kennedy some time to adjust.” I raked my fingers through my hair. “She’s upset.” My mother nodded glumly. “You could say that, considering the choice you made of fixing things.” “Desperate times.” “You kidnapped your girlfriend, honey. An independent American woman. What if she escapes and goes to her Embassy? You would be creating an international incident.” It was an understatement.

I couldn’t be more fucking wrong… Because two and a half years later, the case had been closed. Justice hadn’t been served. Agron was walking free… Without a warning, without any penalty at all. Not even a fine. Not even community service. Absolutely nothing. He was a free fucking man… And he’d used it to his advantage. And kidnapped me. Making me his captive. Taking me away from the one good thing that had happened to me after years of suffering. Lorenzo Salvatore. People needed mafia men like Lorenzo to point at, and say that they were the bad guys.

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.