Novel & Cerita Kidnapped Story Fiction

He instructs. I opened the book, then started reading it... The book fell from my hand... My father kidnapped five kids and I'm one of those kids that got kidnapped. "The woman you call your mum, is barren... She can't give birth. When I kidnapped you and the other kids, I decided to atleast bring one of the children to my wife. I felt it would stop her from crying herself to sleep, and it did work. So you see Safiya, you do not have my blood flowing through your veins, so it shouldn't be that hard to murder you."

-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

Looking out the window, she said softly, “I was kidnapped once when I was sixteen years old. Ella was with me, so they nabbed her as well. I was a fragile kid back then. I was so afraid that I cried the whole time and I wouldn’t eat anything the kidnappers threw at us. So, they took it all back.” She was sobbing a little now. “On the other hand, Ella hid away the bread she got from them in her clothes. She said she disliked it and that it was hard as a rock! After that, we didn’t eat anything for an entire day. “That was when she took out the bread and asked if I wanted it. I was starving by then and offered to split the bread. Then, she went ahead and lied to me. She claimed that the bread

While the boys had gone out to investigate the issue at hand, I had locked myself up in my room with a novel I got from the library. It had been so long since I read a fiction book, and I needed to know the latest romance that these writers were able to come up with. I turned to chapter 42 of Alpha Killian by Jane Doe, where Claire was kidnapped when I heard a knock on the door.

The sudden kiss cut through everything. I thought Lucas would push me away in disgust. Our relationship was far from good. It was hostile, to say the least. When the Stone family went bankrupt, the Grant family had fanned the flames. Ethan hated Lucas to the core, and Lucas naturally did not feel kindly toward him. On the day of our planned engagement, their feud boiled over and nearly turned violent. Soon after, Lucas kidnapped me. He ambushed my car on the way to the ceremony. Everyone thought he would hurt me. He locked me in a villa but treated me well. He made sure I was well-fed and safe.

But the man who returned my baby to me said, “Diane was certainly wrong for doing this, but when my wife and I found her baby, someone was about to inject her with something. They were about to hurt the baby. “I think anyone in her position would’ve lost control. Besides, Diane was only doing this to find her baby. Even though it was a little extreme, I can empathize with her as a parent.” A mother noticed that I had wrapped a blanket around her child and even changed some of the babies’ diapers before the “kidnapping” started. They looked at me with mixed feelings. The lawyer, who had offered to help me before, handed her baby to her husband. “I’m Charlotte Gold, an attorney at Gold & Co. I

The kind of laugh that bubbles up when your soul is collapsing and the universe is too cruel to make sense anymore. “Sweet,” I repeated, biting back a feral grin. “Yeah. Adorable.” I didn’t even wait for the receipt. I turned, walked out the doors of that overpriced hellhole, and stepped into the moonlight like a woman reborn. Because here’s the thing. I accidentally kidnapped a stranger, mistook him for my cheating fiancé, and absolutely railed him within an inch of his life. Meanwhile, my actual fiancé was across the hall, getting handsy with my own younger sister.

"Tell me how you saved me when I was kidnapped." "What?" She froze for a second. "You... you want to hear about that?" "Yes." I stared hard into her eyes. "Tell me every detail." A flicker of panic crossed Ariana's eyes, but she quickly composed herself. "That... that was eight years ago. Why are you bringing that up now?" She forced a smile. "You were kidnapped and taken to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of town..." "Which factory?" I cut her off. "Uh... the steel mill in the North District," she said. "You were tied to... tied to a chair, and the kidnappers were pointing guns at you..."

Brielle's POV “Brielle, we've got a story to tell, and it's a wild one. We were kidnapped in Hawaii. It was scary, but we're safe, and that's what counts.” I'm in a state of shock. All I can muster is a faint, disbelieving “What?” “Unfortunately, yes… We were held hostage.” Mom affirms.

‘If I beat the two kidnappers again, they’ll kick the bucket. At Noah’s words, Harry and the two kidnappers got angry. Before Harry could defend himself, one of the kidnappers argued, “Miss Sinclair, how can you say you don’t know us? We’ve known you for over ten years...” The other kidnapper added, “Yes. Your family was poor, and you had no money to go to school. So, you became our boss’s woman when you were only fifteen years old. Later, you met Mr. Atherton and then ditched our boss. Four years ago, you suddenly came to us and asked us to make Joanne and Patrick sleep together. And you wanted Mr. Atherton to catch them red-handed.