Novel & Cerita Kidnapped Romance Novels

They sat in silence for a while, taking in their new surroundings and trying to process everything that had happened in the past few days. ******* The snowstorm had been raging for three days since Alpha Uther's guards began searching for Penelope, the Alpha's daughter who had eloped with Liam, a Lycan. Despite the bitter cold and the dangerous conditions, the guards trudged forward, some making jokes in an attempt to lighten the mood. "What do you call a Lycan who marries into royalty?" one guard asked his companion, who replied with a shrug. "A lucky son of a bitch!" the first guard said with a laugh. His companion did not appreciate the joke, however, and replied with a cruel remark about

She jumped when a full-figured maid with red curls that escaped her cap bustled through the doorway and started to draw a bath. Soon Emily was ducking under the hot surface of the bathwater. The maid, Libba, was shy to talk at first, but Emily had a talent for earning trust. She listened with excitement to Emily's description of her abduction. "How romantic!" Libba sighed, lashes fluttering. Emily only laughed. "Romantic? I've been abducted! It was dreadful for all those men to manhandle me like a misbehaving child."

I am so lost. I don't even know what to feel now. Disappointment? Confusion? Agitated? Mad? Annoyed? I don't know, everything is confusing me. Even Ismaiah is confusing me! "What news?" I confusedly asked. "The tabloid! You were the headline there! The daughted of the mayor is marrying the richest CEO in town." "What do you mean? Headline?" We were on the headline? The hell? I was kidnapped yet I was on a headline but with a different reason?!

“Whose kitten is that?” “It’s yours, baby.” His thumbs rub in circles around the kitten’s face. “I saw her and I thought she’d suit you. Isn’t she adorable?” Gio isn’t a man to offer anyone such kind gestures. When he first took me hostage, all he did was toss me around different warehouses, forcing me to do hard labor everyday. Since my physical strength would always fail me, He would stick around to make me feel miserable for being so weak. So small. All I knew of him was the violent man he was. So, my surprise when he’s speaking so sweetly to me, telling me he got me a kitten because he thought the kitten looked adorable and would suit me, is expected.

She cleared her throat, and kept some distance between us. “Was it?” I mouthed. I knew nothing about romance. She rolled her eyes at me. “Can you take me home?” “What are you gonna eat? I will ask the…” “You are not going to take me home? Then leave me alone because the moment I get out of here I gonna call the cops on you!” I chuckled, she amused me. “On what charge?” I asked, and folded my arms. I watched her lips moved, her eyes darting before meeting mine. “Kidnapping.”

She hurriedly came by my good arm side and hugged me. "Girl you're always getting in trouble these days", she sighed. "I'm glad you're ok." "I almost freaked out when your godfather told me he couldn't find you. That you were kidnapped"? "I was thinking it was going to be like one of the books we read where the guy kidnaps a girl and the girl then has Stockholm syndrome and ends up falling in love with the guy and will live happily ever after." "You know? like falling for morally gray men, the hot once in books always commanding and having huge..."

“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 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.

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.

She asked. She shook her head, “Not complete.” Mika sighed, “I didn't finish it?” She nodded, a look of frustration showing up on her face, “Eliza. Doctor. Kidnapped. 2 years, hurt, crying. Forced. Bad things. Bad father.” Mika's eyes clicked, “I think I've got it.” She faced her, “Your father kidnapped her 2 years ago, hurt her and forced her to do bad things for him, the things he does?”