Story Of Taken 2 Novels & Stories

he threatened. " Story time little darling! Once upon a time there were two brothers, Logan and Jacob McCoy! Both born into the terrifying yet powerful world of mafia led by their family. Logan was the older one was definitely going to inherit the entire mafia but that definitely did not sit well with Jacob who found himself more capable of leading and was just a year younger, So he planned and married a woman of enemy mafia, swooning her in his love, creating a peace treaty between the two mafia. his decision so cunning, highlighted him in the eyes of his old man that he was now made the new mafia king and his older brother his servant.

Ava's smile slightly faded, but she continued to stroke her belly softly. "A wife knows all things about her husband in due time. What I don't know is how you're involved in all of this...I didn't even know you two were in contact," Ava mentioned. Her voice returned to that soft, slightly husky quality then, almost as if she were casually discussing things of ease and joy. Ava's demeanor shifts truly were perplexing. "We weren't. He kidnapped the woman that I love...and brought her underground. He nearly killed her," Renz said. He clenched his fist tightly against his knee as a dark rage began to spread through his chest. Two shots simply weren't enough for what his brother did to Lena.

So I took part of the money, I had stolen from Alex and put myself in a small efficiency apartment. Yes it was time for pay back.

"What's gotten into you? Stop making a scene and go back to your room." His expression was already full of impatience as he looked down at his phone. Then, all of a sudden, mine vibrated. It was a bank notification. Three hundred eighty thousand had been transferred out of my account. I rushed forward, grabbing his collar, my eyes burning red with rage. "You already set up the transfer on your way back, didn't you? Do you have any idea how long it took me to save that money? Seven years and eight months! I never took a single day off—what right do you have to touch my money?"

Her strength was nothing compared to Cole’s. And as everyone had realized that they were mates, no one had the courage to stop Cole from taking her. Cole had taken her forcefully in the deep forest of their pack territory. He had ripped open her clothes and had tied her hands to a branch of a tree so that she dangled down but the toes of her feet touched the ground easily. “What are you doing?” Elsa had screamed. Unknown and innocent to everything that Cole’s wolf had in mind. Cole and his wolf had only one thing in mind, making Elsa his immediately. Marking her soft neck and claiming her tiny cunt with his baby maker.

He looks proud. He is proud. That's when I realize... The wolves aren't here to hurt us... They're going to take us. To their lair. They are going to kidnap us. We won't be able to escape. Not this time. We have no herb left. The silver dagger is gone. It is hopeless. The white wolf grabs hold of me. Another takes the girl. We are dragged away. Dragged into the forest. Dragged to the pack. I know this is the alpha. That this is my new captor. That I've made it right back to the beginning. Not Romulus, but another alpha, just as bad.

Good thing I got out fast—otherwise, once someone like that sticks to you, you can't shake her off! Standing in the shadows, I listened as they twisted the story with every venomous word they could muster. In their telling, I'd become a desperate, scheming woman willing to do anything to marry into wealth—even stalking an ex. My fists clenched. But I held back. The higher they lifted him now, the harder he would fall later. At last, it was time to settle the bill. A server walked in, holding a long receipt, and said with a polite smile, "Sir, your total comes to 188,800 dollars."

His hands were tied to a chair. Time blurred. At some point, they called Arnold. Fred heard his voice clearly—calm, controlled, cruel in its restraint. Arnold didn’t order his death. Instead, he told them to make Fred regret challenging him the day they first met. To remind him who held power. And to find out why Fred was searching for the priest. Fred endured two days of captivity. On the second night, when their guard dropped, he fought back. And he ran. ⸻ Back to the Present

Everyone looked at Madeline. “Eat? You want me to eat Ava?!” Madeline seethed. Her eyes already going moist once more. She was on the brink of breaking down completely and she would soon loose her mind if she heard no news yet. “My daughter was taken away from me! S-she was kidnapped by God knows who. And, you want me to sit down and eat? To hell with the food! I want my baby with me! I want her back with me safe and sound! That's all I care about!” Madeline yelled at the top of her lungs before bursting into tears again. Holding her face with her palms, she found her knees giving up and she reached the floor weeping.

His eyes flickered toward my parents, then back to me. Something felt off. Something heavy. “It was Aiden Morelli,” he finally said. The name alone was enough to make the entire room go silent. Vince swallowed. “He kidnapped me.” My heart skipped. “And… he took Carla too before.” “What?” my parents said at the same time. Their heads snapped toward me, confusion written all over their faces. “They took you?” my mother asked, scanning me from head to toe. “But… you’re fine. There’s nothing wrong with you.”