What Season Does Lucy Get Kidnapped Novels & Stories

"Were you saying something? Sorry, I wasn't listening." I locked my phone screen, having just finished booking my flight. "Let me see that!" Before I could react, Lucius snatched the phone from my hand, his expression tight with displeasure. "What's the passcode?" he demanded. "My birthday." It was a simple six-digit code, yet he kept typing combinations until the phone locked him out, completely unable to unlock it. Of course, he couldn't. He had never bothered to remember my birthday. When we got home, Lucius helped Lucy into the master bedroom because she was carsick and nauseated.

Lucas' voice was hoarse. Coco's heart was pierced with pain. The one he loved was still Serenity. She knew that, and so did Aubrey and Snow. Therefore, Aubrey and Snow kidnapped Serenity's daughter to get revenge on Lucas. Coco had been ignoring the fact that Lucas loved Serenity. And now, this incident was mocking her negligence.

While Lucas was a wild child, he was only four years old. It was normal to be frightened to tears. Serenity was someone he knew. Lucas immediately clung to Serenity’s leg, asking to be picked up when he saw Serenity. “It’s okay now.” Although Serenity was not fond of Lucas, she needed to soothe the poor child. Serenity dialed Hank’s number and said, “We got Lucas. We’re at the entrance of the zoo. Come out here.” The Browns were crying on their knees after Lucas was kidnapped. Mrs. Brown had passed out once. Someone had pinched her nose to wake her, and Mrs. Brown continued to scream the walls down with her daughter.

Evelyn's POV I slipped back into the girls' tent, my mind still reeling from the intense encounter with Dylan. But as I entered, I was met with a conversation that made my blood run cold. Kelly's voice was animated as she recounted a story to the other girls. "I was kidnapped and imprisoned by Dylan's sister, Lucy, when I was just 12 years old," she said, her eyes wide with emotion. "I was held captive for four days, nearly starving to death, before Dylan finally rescued me."

The screen showed Lucy—tiny wrists bound with rope, her terrified face streaked with tears—in what looked like an abandoned warehouse. A mechanized voice crackled, "Want your daughter? Meet at the abandoned factory on the outskirts in one hour." "They're using a child as leverage? Disgusting!" someone in the crowd shouted. "Someone call 911!" Another voice cried out, and even as sirens began wailing in the distance, Andrew and I had already bolted. The black Cayenne roared down the road. Andrew freed one hand to clasp mine tightly. "Trust me. Lucy will be fine."

Something felt off. I reached for my bag, ready to call the police—just as my phone buzzed. Jack’s name flashed across the screen. “Jack?” I answered, my pulse quickening. His voice was tight, laced with urgency. “Rose… I just got a call from Loren. He’s kidnapped Lucy.” My blood ran cold.

I feel so blessed to have them. "It's nice to have you back," Josh smiles at me. "Now Bruna and I can finally have some peaceful sex! " Everyone laughs except Bruna. I have crazy friends. "You didn't tell Grammy about the kidnapping, right? " I ask Lucy. "No. She would die of a heart attack. Told her you went on a school trip and you didn't carry your phone. You should call her by the way." " I will. " **** I lay in bed staring at the ceiling.

“Sniper got him. Took his team too. Guess he wasn’t as good as he thought.” Her words split me open. Rhett? Oh God. I should have gone with him. Maybe he would still be alive now. Then. “Great news! They signed off on three rounds of bone marrow extraction. As Lucy is only 18 months old, they need three to get enough. Cole gave permission.” 18 months old? Something clicks in my brain on the number. I’ve been here at least 2 months. She pulls out her phone, presses play. A video of Lucy in a frilly dress, clutching a stuffed rabbit. She looks into the camera, giggles, and says: “Mama.”

The necklace was nowhere to be seen. As the hours ticked by, the relentless accusations and interrogations continued. I was dragged before the pack leader once more, my body trembling with exhaustion and fear. "You will confess, Alyssa," he growled, his patience wearing thin. "Where is the necklace?" "I didn't take it," I pleaded, tears streaming down my face. "I'm innocent." Isabella and her gang cackled with glee, reveling in my suffering. They knew they had the upper hand, and they weren't about to let me off the hook.

“After everything you did to me in the past, you still have the nerve to show your face? After the pain you caused? And now you’re still threatening me?” She rolled her eyes. “Oh please, don’t act innocent.” “You asked your brother to kidnap me, didn’t you?” I snapped. “You and your twisted family. You’ve been watching me all this while. And I never even knew you were still hurting me from behind.” Lucy smirked and clapped slowly. “You’re not as stupid as I thought. But you’re too late. I’m already ten steps ahead.” I stepped closer. “You won’t get away with this. I swear.”