The Kidnapped Bride Novels & Stories

She can only have one child and that is even through operation. After a lot of troubles, she successfully gave birth to Rome and he was kidnapped when he was four years we looked for him everywhere and all our efforts proved abortive. After two years of searching, we finally gave up all our hope we decided to adopt a child but Rosalia insisted I marry Liora. She said raising Liora's child is the same as raising her. After a lot of persuasion, I later agreed. Finally, you were born and once again our family became so happy. Then after you were only 4 months Liora disappeared without a trace.

"And now I learn that Cedrick walked into that auction himself and paid ten million dollars to bring her back." I had been thrilled when I'd heard about the kidnapping. I hadn't arranged it, but I'd known about it, and I'd let it happen because it solved a problem I'd been struggling with for months. Beatrice gone meant Cedrick's attention returned to where it belonged. Beatrice gone meant the wedding could finally move forward, the wedding that had been promised to me since I was nineteen years old and had been delayed, postponed, and quietly shelved so many times I'd lost count.

Does he want to kill me and take my kids away from me? But he said he would never take my kids away, so that means it was all a lie? He said he wants an heir, and he would’ve got them either with me or without me, so that means this all is happening for an heir? And after getting my babies, he will get married to someone. And what about my kids? Will he take them away from me? How will we live without them? And will that bitch take care of my little one? Never.! I sat on the couch, looking at the sky.

But instead, she was being surrounded by hugs, acceptance, and warmth. The tears prickled at the corners of her eyes again, but she quickly blinked them back. She didn’t want to cry now and risk ruining the mood. Jamal must have noticed, because he stepped behind her, resting a hand gently at her shoulder. The small gesture send warmth spreading through her body, reminding her she wasn’t alone in this moment. But just as she was finally beginning to settle into the warmth of her new family, another voice sliced through the hall. “Well, well, well,” a mocking sneer echoed through the hall. “If it isn’t the runaway bride.”

"Police in both the US and Canada are searching for a missing bride who may have been kidnapped from her own wedding." "Motherfucker." So that's how they were spinning it. She couldn't be a runaway bride. As an adult she was free to go wherever the Hell she wanted to. But as a kidnapping victim, and a bride at that, they were going to plaster her face all over the human news too. Then another photo came up on the screen and Dani froze. "Also kidnapped in the violence at the wedding was the groom's sister, Stella West." Dani sat heavily on the motel bed and stared at the screen as a photo of Stella in a dress Dani just knew her mother must have picked out for her, stared back at her.

It was turned off and they switched it on to check if they could find some clue in it but again, there was nothing in it. After searching for an hour, the Family decided to call the cops. The cops were also surprised as there was nothing that she had taken with her. All of her belongings were there except her wedding dress. She didn't even take her purse or any ID with her, so there was no doubt that she has not gone somewhere by herself. It was clearly looking like a case of kidnapping but the question was... Who kidnapped her? and Why?

“It'll go. I think you are just stressed. Which brings me back to my question?” I put the spoon down. “Will you tell me what happened to your son's?” She chew her lips for a while. “Okay.” “I got kidnapped by them in my wedding day. They shot my husband.” Her eyes widened in alarm. “What did you say?” “Exactly what you think you heard.” I stare at her. “Then they killed my brother while he was trying to rescue me and the only reason I'm alive now is because of the tattoo they put on me when I was sixteen.”

They felt that the king had known the hidden agenda they brought when they arrived with the bride. The king's hunters never failed the king, just this once when the bride went missing that they resorted to checking her residence. But she disappeared without a trace for how many days. Only to appear being captured by the half breeds hombre Gatos. The council didn't have to state that the bride might have already been corrupted by those people when the king himself could smell it from her. He decided to eliminate the woman with one wrong answer. If she had been thoroughly putrefied, she wouldn't even remember a thing about the dream. But she did. So he let her live...for the moment.

Blake looked extremely baffled as he asked, “What are you talking about? I heard he even missed your wedding for some world tour, how could he be kidnapped?” “A week before my wedding less than three years ago, my Dad was kidnapped because he was going to sabotage my wedding. Whatever was posted on his official website since then was all forged. He had nothing to do with it because he was already in the hands of his captor.” Chloe explained further. “Sabotage your wedding?” Blake asked, still very confused. “Who are these captors you talk so much about?” He asked further as Chloe’s explanation wasn’t doing enough justice. “I–I don’t have any more information. Please find him.” She replied in

" This package has arrived for you Crystal" Crystal received the package, it's what she went shopping for, her wedding is set for tomorrow, there's no going back, From tomorrow till the next year, she'll live as Mrs. Rafael Manuel, her stomach quivered at the thought, for the next one year, she'll be in this prison called marriage, tonight is her last night and she will utilize it to the fullest, she took her package upstairs, tomorrow, she will become a married woman, a loving, faithful wife to Rafael Manuel Jnr.