Novel & Cerita Kidnapping Romance Books

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as Luna Wraithborn set down a delicate porcelain cup onto the table. The sound was soft, almost gentle, but there was nothing delicate about the woman before me. With an unreadable expression, she pushed the book I had been reaching for across the polished wooden surface. Her fingers barely lingered on its worn cover before she leaned back into her chair. "So—" her voice was smooth, almost amused. "My son kidnapped you?" I glanced at the book before meeting her gaze, my face composed, my tone even. "Well, I’d rather say I accidentally trespassed the border, and he found me."

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.

“And you’re coming with me.” I yanked at his grip. “Lorenzo, let go—” But he didn’t. He dragged me through the empty café, past the overturned chairs and abandoned cups, out into the night where a sleek black car waited at the curb. The air outside was heavy, the kind that sticks to your skin, but Lorenzo didn’t slow. His men shoved Liam into one car while he pulled me toward another. “Lorenzo!” I snapped, stumbling as he forced me forward. “You can’t just fucking kidnap people in broad daylight!”

A memory of my mother passed through my mind, her words repeating. We'll meet again- I spun out of bed with a blanket over my chest, my breathing was heavy and my chest was rapidly moving up and down. I glanced around, the room was completely dark but I almost immediately noticed that this wasn't my room. She's his last hope, I remember everything now. I was kidnapped by a lunatic blonde women. I felt a soft material rubbing against my skin, I had on a black nightgown which I was not wearing when I was thrown in the back of a van.

She said after taking a sip. Waking up to finding Cheryl on me was something I never believed would ever happen. If you told me something like that days ago, I'd be laughing. Only she didn't just cuddle with me. She told me she wanted me, she saw me in the future, she believed I had something good in me. And it was Cheryl I'm talking about, the girl I kidnapped over a month ago, the girl I wanted to kill before, the girl who hated me more than anything in her life, yet I found her sucking on my lips, stroking my skin, pulling me closer to her.

My girlfriend, Selena Jenkins, and I are committed to a strict 50-50 relationship. We are three years into our relationship, and we split everything down to a single bottle of water. Then, out of nowhere, I get a call from a kidnapper. "We have your girlfriend. Have 150 thousand dollars ready, or she dies!" I calmly launch our app, SplitMate. According to the algorithm, this unexpected incident falls under "shared risk", meaning she is responsible for 50% of the cost. However, after factoring in the personal insurance policy I took out on her behalf, she only needs to pay 35,550 dollars. I send the calculation results to the kidnapper. "This is her share. Please contact her family for t

Thank you to everyone who has read it. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed the story. Book two in the Mafia series begins after this point. Sick For Them It is a dark mafia romance. It is not the typical BXG and is MMMF romance. This story is one in which she is kidnapped, and the mafia saves her, and falls in love with her.

Like in the books that I read. Too much reading probably made her insane. Mama threatened that it would happen to me at one point in my life just to stop me from reading too many books. I didn't listen. "My mate was murdered. I went on a revenge mission and killed over a hundred wolves. Killed some important people. I got caught and I ended up here" She went back to picking her nails. "And this happened a hundred years?" "Or more. I lost count" "Do you think they'll be coming for me soon?"

She raises her brows but she agrees and strolls upstairs and straight to her room. Then, I stride upstairs and walk inside my room. I crouch on the chair, in front of my desk. Then, I grab the envelope at my desk where Drianna's information places. Before kidnapping her, I study her information. Drianna Wilson is the heir of the business of the Kim Empire yet her parents died when she's 10 years old. So her aunt takes it away and the passbooks where her parents saved for her are on her sister, Dianne.

My wolf, who'd been silent and cold and dead since Elena's murder, suddenly roared to life with a force that nearly knocked me out of the chair. MATE. No. Not possible. NOT HER. I stared at our joined hands like they were a bomb about to explode. This felt like a curse. Because the woman now destined to be mine—the other half of my soul was my dead mate's little sister. And I'd just kidnapped her.