When You Love Your Kidnapper Novels & Stories

I cried into his mouth. "Do you have any idea what it felt like to see that shit pawing you? To continually have to pry men off of you?" he rasped. "I love you," I said, remembering how he got after he kidnapped me from my wedding ceremony. Knowing if the roles were reversed, I would lose my mind.

he pleads, his grip on her hand tightening. Rafael looks at her and says, “I love you; that's why you're still alive. Do you even know what kidnapping is? In kidnapping, we have to hand-tie the person who we kidnapped and throw them into a dark, small basement room with no light, no food, no water, and no way out until we get what we want, but, see yourself, you are free in all ways, like free to go anywhere, free to do anything , free for everything except one thing, and that's , he leans toward her and says, "To think about another man , to spend time with another man, to talk and laugh with another man, to be touched by another man, DO YOU UNDERSTAND BABYGIRL, YOU ARE FUCKING MINE AND I W

“So don’t blame him if he’s been harsh.” I stared at him, disbelief written all over my face. “Harsh?” I repeated. “He kidnapped me.” The man shrugged slightly, like that detail was minor. “He just wants to keep you beside him,” he said. “That’s his love language.” I let out a breathless, disbelieving laugh. “Well, that explains a lot,” I said bitterly. “Nothing says love like abduction.” He didn’t smile. “So it’s better you understand him,” he finished. “It will make things easier.”

He pushed me further into the snake pit. My heart instantly leaped into my throat as I struggled desperately, begging the kidnapper to give me another chance. I had been reborn. Did I still have to die? The kidnapper spat out the words in anger, "You took the hard way when I gave you the easy way out! Do you think I won't kill you?" He pushed me forward again so violently that I stumbled and almost fell into the dark snake pit. The hissing sound at the bottom of the pit grew louder. It was like countless venomous snakes were laughing at my stupidity and ridiculous love for Theodore in my previous life.

“I’m in love with him, Viktor. I love Dmitri.” The look on his face is priceless. Shock, disbelief, a touch of horror. He stares at me like I’ve just grown a second head. “Did...did he threaten you?” I groan, throwing my hands up. “Even if he did, why would I use ‘I love him’ as the excuse? I’m telling you, Viktor, Dmitrikilledthe man who kidnapped me. He promised to make everyone who had a hand in it pay.” Viktor’s face hardens again, arms folded across his chest. “Yeah, to save face. You don’t think that’s convenient?”

But I might also suffer a worse fate at the hands of my kidnappers. I had to escape somehow. “I cant wait to torture her and send the video to the Smiths. I’ll enjoy killing her slowly and get my revenge for what they did to my brother.” said kidnapper no 2.I guess that answered the question. They were probably my parents enemy. “We should play with her a little before we torture her.” laughed kidnapper no 2. Now I really had to escape. “It's better to play with her when she is conscious,” replied kidnapper no 1. I was frankly terrified because of their words.

I asked, shocked that she would try to do such a thing. "What?! No. Of course not! I'm not a robber. How can you even think of me like that?" "Well, excuse me if your unusual excitement in this is hinting at only one possible explanation, that you're trying to rob them." I snapped at her. "You're taking it too far. I'm not planning to rob them. God, no. I just merely want you to say yes to this. We're so freaking lucky to be in this situation. Any person in your place and in the right sense of their mind will most definitely say yes within a heartbeat. Stop being such a saint. There's nothing wrong with this. If any, the old couple are in the wrong by kidnapping us."

“You want the truth? You want me to tell you about how I kidnapped you to piss off and hurt your boyfriend because he killed the only family I ever had? That’s the truth. You were just revenge. Plus, I liked hurting you. It made me feel good because it was hurting that jackass. And when you fought it was even better. I was planning on dumping your body in another state somewhere after a while. Turns out that you got pregnant so I kept you until you had the baby. You stopped fighting me somewhat but you still had a fire that attracted me. I hated that I liked it but I did. I wanted you but I had never wanted a woman like that before. I kept you under control by threatening to kill Kevin. I’m

My husband's first love and I were kidnapped at the same time. As a professional negotiator, my husband rushed to the scene as soon as possible to save us. When the kidnappers agreed to release one hostage, he chose to let them keep me to protect her. I knelt on the ground, desperately begging him to save me first, but his face was expressionless. "Tammy is still a virgin. If she's raped, she won't be able to handle it. "You're different. You're already married to me. I won't hold it against you even if something happens to you."

Violet’s POV The room went silent after I gave my answer. "Alright, we have a deal," I said. Conrad — no, Damon — leaned back in his chair, his eyes on me. Something flickered in his gaze. Triumph? Relief maybe? Or maybe regret? I couldn’t tell. But what I did know was that I had just agreed to partner with my kidnapper... to destroy the man I once called husband. He nodded once, slowly. “Good. Then let’s get started.”