Kidnapping Stories Fiction Novels & Stories

However, considering everything Declan had done to her since the day they met, she felt like she could share the truth with him. Taking a deep breath, Karina began to tell her story from the very beginning. “You know, Declan, to tell you the truth, I was kidnapped.” It was how she started the story. Of course, Declan was shocked when he heard it. “Your brother kidnapped me when I was having a vacation with my ex-boyfriend, Aaron. Apparently, that bastard ex of mine had sold me off to Eden for a million dollars. They both signed a legal contract and I was bought like an object.” A drop of tear fell from her eyes as she recalled the beginning of their journey.

Infamous Aleksander Konstantinov is a prominent executive with an unblemished reputation, a flawless image, and a life anyone would envy. Pragmatic by day, he projects the persona of a proper, upstanding gentleman—the quintessential prince charming women dream of in fairy tales. In reality, he is insidious. When the moon rises, a twisted, frivolous, and dangerous man emerges. Under the cover of night, his dark side and most vicious desires seize his relentless, obsidian soul, unleashing every demon within him.

I sighed. "Why not? That man must be hiding something. If he is so bold to do something like kidnapping, he must be confident of not being arrested. Such people come with history, and the more we know about them, the better we can exploit it," Fred snorted irritably. I rolled my eyes. Although there is no logic behind his words, I am also anxious, so I decided to tell the story to distract myself.

She asked confused. “It was his elder brother who kidnapped me!?” “What!? What exactly is wrong with that family!?” Exactly the question I asked when he kidnapped me. “He claimed he did so because he was convinced I was in danger and that Aryan would get me killed and so he came to my rescue?” “He did not know his brother was into human trafficking is that it!?” “He knew but it so happened that the reason both he and Aryan are really attracted to me is because of how closely I resemble those deceased mother”

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

He required staring at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. "Two freaking days! Where on the earth are you taking me to? You kidnapped me and you are asking me if I slept well? God! I hope you rot in hell. Today happened to be a day every woman dreamt of but thanks to you, it's a nightmare!" I burst out crying for the first time since I got kidnapped, his eyes softened at the sight of my tears but he made no move to console me.

I could see her hands shaking as she spoke but she clasped them tightly together. "Was there no mention of all this anywhere in the news?" I was exasperated. "He had kidnapped you two before others could be informed that your mother had given birth to triplets. After the couple found the two babies dead, they didn't want anybody to know so they just said that only one girl was born. Soon after, he was caught and charged for kidnapping and murdering before he could sell you two, leaving you in my sister's care. She took no part in his criminal activities and for the most part she was unaware of what he used to do. The child trafficking group was also arrested but they didn't know he was invol

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.

Brilliant. That at least explained the kidnapping. I couldn't decide if I was more or less in danger with that information, but I couldn't be forced to dwell on that. Maybe if I convinced him I wasn't whoever he thought I was, he might let me go. Of course, I wasn't sure that I wanted to be left alone in this world where I had no bearings and no money, but I would figure that out when the time came. I'd read plenty of true crime documentaries. The girls who survived often had the same plan. They tried to befriend their captor, they would convince them they were on the same side until they had an opportunity to flee or their captor let them go. I could try that.

He had a reputation for always getting the job done, and that was the reason I picked him. He had been skeptical about doing it at first. I mean, kidnapping someone's ex fiance was ridiculous, but with the amount of money that I offered him and his friends, I'm sure he couldn't turn it down. My gaze lingered on the ring on his left eyebrow. He was as intimidating as he looked. “Well, we don't have all day, and there are other things to do. I'm sure you understand,” his voice was firm, slightly dismissive, but I didn't let myself longer on the tone of his voice too much. That wasn't why I was here.