Kidnapped Story Fiction Novels & Stories

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

I tried to push him away and used the hem of the coat to wipe the tears on my neck. I said bitterly, “Yes, this is all your fault! I’m not even crying. What the hell does the kidnapper have to cry about?” He lifted his bloodshot eyes to me and said, “I know what Ethan said about you. I’ll make things right. If you want, I can prove to him that I never touched you.” I felt a surge of anger when I looked at him. If Ethan thought I was “tainted,” then I would show him how “tainted” I really could be.

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.

Manager Pierre sat with his head in his hands. "She was supposed to come back after the holidays," he said, his voice breaking. "She promised she'd teach me her sauce technique. She promised." Another worker tried comforting them "Ms. Cynclair is strong. Stronger than any of us realize." But even as she said the words, doubt flickered in her eyes. Because kidnappings like this—especially ones that made international news—didn't usually end well. … The Laurent Mansion, Missford The mansion was in chaos.

"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.

He thought for a while and gave an order that made Liana think that she would soon be kidnapped. "Take her, but knock her unconscious first."