When You Love Your Kidnapper Novels & Stories

"You know that’s the reason I came. You said you’d let him go if I came. So where is he?" He chuckled. "Ah, ah, ah. I want to believe it’s because you were too busy working as a nurse that you never had time to watch movies. Don’t you know this is always a trap? The kidnapper promises to trade one hostage for another, and in the end, both of you end up prisoners." My heart dropped. My eyes widened in shock. No—no, this couldn’t happen. I couldn’t let it happen. We had to get out of here.

“My little cat, my love, the mother of my kids, the strongest of all the women I have met. I am sorry that I had put you through this from the very beginning and you are still going through the same pains, I really wish I could come around but I can’t. I do not want you to cry so much, I promise to do my best to get you out of there, you and I will fight this till the end and we will get back our kids and I promise not to ever let you and our kids out of my sight this time when have your two back. I love you baby and I will continue to love you. Mikel. Tears dripped down my face but to be honest I am not sure if I will ever get out of jail again because it’s just too complicated. Being a fug

My grip on the phone tightened, knuckles white, as I tried to control the rage bubbling inside me. “I’ve given you twenty-four hours,” the kidnapper continued, his tone smooth like he was enjoying this twisted game. “But let’s be clear, I’m not after your money. I’m after something much more valuable: your suffering. And watching you scramble around, desperate, clueless... that’s priceless.” “You touch her again, and I swear” I growled, my voice low, venomous. He chuckled, that mocking, icy sound sending a chill down my spine. “Swear what, Kurtis? You’ll do *what*, exactly? Right now, you’re powerless. Helpless. And that’s exactly where I want you.”

"So you aren't mad any more at the fact that he threatened you, kidnapped you, and took away your life." I looked at her, surprised by her question. I thought she was happy for me. Her face looked like she was, but her tone and her words said otherwise. "I know things between Nikolai and me started off bad, with the kidnapping and everything, but you told me he was a good person, and I believe you. Back then, when you told me, I didn't know if I should trust your words or not, but now I have seen the real Nikolai, and I am happy to be with him. " "So, what you are saying is that you fell in love with your kidnapper?" she asked again, her voice stern.

"Are you crazy?! It's just a wedding! How long are you—" Nonetheless, I was sent stumbling backward while knocking over the box by my feet. Everything inside dropped out, and Sean picked up the PTSD diagnosis on top, his eyes narrowing. "W-What is this?" He demanded, his voice cracking in disbelief, "You're suffering from mental issues?" I looked into his eyes fixedly, but despite his genuine shock, I snorted. "You didn't know, did you? I wasn't hit by a car—I really was kidnapped. Are you happy to see me like this now?"

As I sat back in my seat, dazed, my heart and mind remained stuck on the words I just blurted out. I love him? I love him. A second later, Nikolai asked, “You love the man who kidnapped you and married you forcefully by threatening your life?” I wanted to strangle him! I really did. But I still couldn’t form words. Because all I could hear in my head was the echo of my own words. I love him. I love Jeremiah. I love my husband. Oh. I fell for him without even realising. And even when there were not many reasons to love him since he kidnapped me, I still did.

From the moment Lydia appeared, Wythe struggled excitedly, evident from the red marks on his wrists. "Stay still!" The kidnapper kicked Wythe, making Lydia intervene, "Wythe, be still." Wythe calmed down, and Lydia tightened her fists. "Sir, you don't seem like a criminal. Why would you kidnap my son? Whatever you want, I'll do it." The kidnapper, intrigued, replied, "You indeed care for him. But perhaps you view him as a pawn for a wealthy marriage? Don't think I'm unaware. Women like you prioritize personal pleasure, disregarding the child's suffering!"

“I did it because of you, Tessa! Everything is your fault.” What? Before I could say anything, he continued. “The kid was kidnapped because of your carelessness. I didn’t want to say anything before, but the kidnapper also took her because of you! Because they hate you!” I flinched, my heart racing. What was he talking about?

said the first man with a threatening tone . " Please , no ! I didn't follow you on purpose . It's just that this girl looked a lot like my sister and I followed to save her but the moment you put her at the back of the van I took a closer look and realized she's not my sister . " said Kiara , acting as if she was ready to faint from fear . " You think I'll believe this shit reason ." said the kidnapper . "I'm not lying . " said Kiara with a pitiful face .

Crack! Fuck, this man dared to insult my mate. Me: This man is yours now; Only need to leave him his last breath. Aidan: (excited) Nice! Aidan, a true beast, had pent-up anger and unleashed it on the kidnapper. He tried every torture device on the rack. Initially, the kidnapper could scream, but eventually, the torment left him silent. Aidan: Give him back to you. Me: Is he still alive? Aidan: Alive, but barely.