Novel & Cerita Kidnapped Romance Novels

“You need to go, Scarlett. Now.” She nodded, her cheeks burning with a mixture of shame and a thrilling, defiant heat. She turned and fled. It did nothing to quell the storm he had unleashed inside her. The memory of the kiss, the possessive grip of his hands, the wrecked sound of his voice, it was too much to process, yet a hunger had been awakened that demanded more. The following week, there was a seminar on power asymmetries in the modern novel felt like a special kind of torture. The subject matter which once would have been a purely intellectual exercise, now felt like a personal, pointed critique.

He knew he should turn her down, but every cell in his body felt drawn to her, and then he heard himself say “I’m not French.” An unladylike snort, “Yeah, no shit. I’m Nora, by the way.” He was fighting a smile, “Ethan.” “Not anymore, you shall henceforth be referred to as Jean DuMont, master of ze criminal underworld.” Her French accent was terrible, but he found it endearing. “Okay, and who might you be?” “I am an undercover agent, and you’ve just discovered my secret.” “Alright, so is happening in the scene you’re stuck on?”

I could wonder about all the whys and wherefores once Sable was safe and sound, out of the dungeon. Grasping Princess Nicolette’s arm, more gently than I meant to, I said, “We need to go.” Wait. Why had I just announced that aloud? How very poorly done of me. Now, she was going to fight and try to escape. There went my chances of gaining my badge for exemplary kidnapping skills. And speaking of kidnapping procedures, I honestly didn’t look forward to forcing her against her will or binding her arms and legs to get her to come with me, and I most certainly didn’t want to hurt her. But if she resisted, well…

She couldn't see where they were going because the car was covered in black glass. Who were these men and what did they want with her? they knew her deepest secret and it was scaring her. who was the lady they were dragging and touching earlier and how come she was carried instead of that lady. Was it a planned work or was it one of the men she had met that day? what if it was the man who she slapped while he was touching her. Is this his plan of revenge, or was it the man she walked out on when she asked her to be his mistress or it could have been the third man because he said something about her not coming from a rich background? Did he know her parents or her story and could any of those

Most of them were what I expected—books on strategy, history, a few on Italian mafia politics. And then, tucked on the bottom shelf, almost hidden— "You weren't kidding about these?" I pulled one out, raising an eyebrow. "Really?" "Put that back." "The Duke's Dangerous Desire," I read aloud, grinning. "A Rake's Redemption. The Highlander's Captive Bride—" "Jameson." Her voice was sharp, but I could hear the embarrassment underneath. "Put them back." "I'm not judging," I said, turning to face her. "I'm just surprised. You kill people for a living, but you read romance novels?"

Kidnapped by the billionaire . Mercy's write. . Chapter 3 ************************ ************************* 3 *the dinner party* Like god, those this guy has a girlfriend, she must be so blessed to have a man like Xavier romantic, scratch that, did I just say so blessed to have a man like him. *C'mon val,he kidnapped you for crying out loud,you can't possibly be falling for him all because of a stupid note and gift*my inner mind stated ostensibly.

But one thing was certain: she would never have the chance to escape from me again. I had kidnapped her and brought her all the way from California to Italy because she was mine—mine to touch, mine to possess. No one else would kiss her, touch her, or do any of the things I wanted to do to her body. The memory of that night when I explored her body, marking it as my own, flashed through my mind. The feeling of her beneath me, the way she trembled, it made me hard all over again. I wanted nothing more than to touch her again.

hello all I just want to inform you that I by mistake got two new chapters mixed up with each other. and added chapter 20 before chapter 19. I fixed this and am only waiting for the editor to accept the changes. I apologize for the confusion also I read in some comments there was a bit of confusion about Aiden. for those who read the first book "the king and the rejected she-wolf" a while back you would know Aiden as the boy Kai that Mack adopted.

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!"

I open my eyes slowly and I'm welcomed to the morning by a throbbing pain I feel at the back of my head. I stare blankly at my surroundings and immediately all my senses awake. I try to rub my head and I realize that my wrist has been tied with a very tight rope. I look around the dimly lit room and I know instantly that I'm not in my room, and now reality hits me that I've been kidnapped. I wince as I try to remember what happened to me yesterday, the memories come hazy. I remember being at Cole's house, and then I...