Falling for My Kidnapper

Falling for My Kidnapper

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"Take me, please." This time into his ear. He sat up some and grabbed my hips pulling me on to him harder. The deeper he went the more I lost control. I could tell he was holding back. Maybe he was afraid to hurt me. The bruises, because of what he knows about my past, He thinks he has to treat me like I'm fragile. I looked straight into his eyes. "I can take it, please, I want you to make me yours." I was begging him now. I saw his face change as he sat up and pushed my legs up higher. Suddenly he was slamming into me… ***** When Sandra married Ryan she thought she had married her hero. A young bright police detective on his way up. It wasn't long before she realized she was wrong. A narcissistic abusive man with the support of the city and the police department. She was trapped. Caged. Until the night of her monthly trip to the movies with the friends she was allowed. The other police detective’s wives. She saw his eyes as he leaned against the wall. A tinge of recognition as she walked past him. Then everything went dark.

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The Burd house

SandraI looked into the mirror, gently applying the concealer to my eye to hide the greenish-brown fade of an old bruise. The key to the city to the biggest monster, I couldn't slow my thoughts, but I was getting better at controlling my mouth. It had been a week or more since I had upset him to the point that he laid his hands on me. Mrs. Detective Ryan Burd, or so the department referred to me, Nameless. I looked into the mirror attentively to be sure I didn't have to have any awkward "I'm clumsy" conversations. I stood up slowly. My hair fell to my shoulders. I wanted to have it cut but he wouldn't allow it. Told me if he wanted to date a man, he would have married one. I laughed inside at the thought of a gay Ryan and began brushing my tangles out. I stared at my face in the mirror. Light eye shadow, little eyeliner, and some gloss. Hopefully, this would pacify his insecurities. My black hair looked dark over the pale shade of my skin. I had more bruises on my arm but knew I ...

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104 Chapters
The Burd house
SandraI looked into the mirror, gently applying the concealer to my eye to hide the greenish-brown fade of an old bruise. The key to the city to the biggest monster, I couldn't slow my thoughts, but I was getting better at controlling my mouth. It had been a week or more since I had upset him to the point that he laid his hands on me. Mrs. Detective Ryan Burd, or so the department referred to me, Nameless. I looked into the mirror attentively to be sure I didn't have to have any awkward "I'm clumsy" conversations. I stood up slowly. My hair fell to my shoulders. I wanted to have it cut but he wouldn't allow it. Told me if he wanted to date a man, he would have married one. I laughed inside at the thought of a gay Ryan and began brushing my tangles out. I stared at my face in the mirror. Light eye shadow, little eyeliner, and some gloss. Hopefully, this would pacify his insecurities. My black hair looked dark over the pale shade of my skin. I had more bruises on my arm but knew I
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UNWELCOME
SandraThe ride home was quiet. "I think your banquet went well. I'm so proud of you" I finally got the courage to say as we rode down the city block. Ryan was so quiet. I just looked out the window. It wasn't a long drive from the banquet back to our house, a small house, in American Suburbia. A nice house with a white picket fence. Ryan had hired landscapers as he didn't trust me to decorate the outside. I was upset, I really loved flowers, but I knew better than to argue with him. Designers decorated the inside before we moved in after his promotion. The house didn't feel like home. I had put nothing of myself inside of it. When he pulled into the garage, he turned off the car and got out. Leaving me afraid to move. What had I done? Why was he not speaking and slamming the door shut? I thought back through the night. What could have set him off? I was dressed nicely. I hadn’t put dark eyeshadow on. I hadn't spoken out of turn since he left new fingerprints on my thigh. He had g
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Detective
Ryan I pulled out of the driveway and headed towards the lower south area. I needed a bump. I thought about my night with my wife. I will do better tonight, she will owe me anyway for allowing her to attend that movie without me. She got off easy considering but she always cries. Sometimes even screams and tells me Im hurting her. Begs me to stop. It just makes me wanna slam into her harder. She belongs to me. That slit is mine, I'll fuck it however I please. Most of the people in this city respect my authority. Except for my wife. She gets punished for it. There is the brotherhood gang. Bunch of worthless criminals, I will shoot them all if I have to. I can justify it easily. The captain didn't even really question it the last time. That old fool thinks I walk on water. Like Im Batman, Just here to save the city. I took the detective job to make more money. I never realized the freedom it would give me. Now I am a king. I had to find my informant Darrell in the south. He was a deale
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Darkness
SandraI looked at my friends as I sat down. "Okay, girls usual movie selfie" I set the timer on my phone and took a selfie with all of us in it. Tanya smiled at me as she either enjoyed the traditional selfie or understood what it was for. I could never tell. Maybe I would ask her one day. I took one for every movie and sent it to Ryan. So he knew where I was and that I wasn't lying to him.To: Ry (Husband) (Forever)Hey Handsome. Here we are at the movies. :) I hope your day is going well. love you forever...XoXo. -Sandy✅️ attachment sent successfully.I put my phone down waiting for his response. Seconds later I felt a vibration.From: Ry (Husband) (Forever)Why do they insist on dressing like freaks? I hate that hoodie. enjoy your movie. Message me as soon as it is over. love you until death. My wife. -Ry I giggled at his hating the hoodie and put my phone away. He is usually pacified after the picture. The movie was going to start as the theatre got very dark. Tanya grabbed my
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On the inside
SandraHe was smirking at me. I was afraid but I knew not to show him that. Even with all the hell Ry had caused me since he changed, he had once taught me what to do in a situation like this one. "Glad you know my name as clearly, Smoke is not yours," I said quietly looking him directly in his eyes. Blue eyes, not blue like the sky as most pretty boys adorne.. more dark and deep like the jacket the beast wears in that one Disney fairy tale most girls watch as a child. I always loved that one. I felt my breathing change and willed myself to look away from him. He looked at me curiously and smiled again. "Brave little cops wife," He said smiling. I didn't say a word. "Listen, darling, I have no intention of hurting you. Your hubby has become quite the pain in my ass. He walks around this city with that badge acting like a new king rising, pretending to be some kind of hero. When he is just as bad.." he paused and looked me up and down, not in the usual way a man would, but almost with p
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Jail Cell
Joseph She looked at me blankly. I had interrupted some deep thoughts. I had been sitting in the hallway chair for a while now. Letting the guards catch up on some sleep. I don't sleep much anyway. She was still just staring at me awkwardly. "I am sorry if I interrupted some kind of epiphany," I said sarcastically. "No Smoke, You didn't, I was only thinking you could have sprung for the more expensive ham" She rolled her eyes at me. I felt myself enjoying her snappy comeback. Most people wouldn't dream to use sarcasm on me. I started to wonder if I should pity her as I have been. I walked a foot closer to the gate to try out intimidation. She seemed to ready herself. This woman has planned to escape I was amused and she caught on. " Im not weak" She forced the words out. I stepped back, shocked, "I never said you were weak, Mrs. Burd." Yes Smoke, keep it business. "I want to go home!" she was short and stern again. I stepped closer again now laying my hand on the door. "Are you sure a
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Naked and Bared
SandraI closed the bathroom door as quickly as I could without breaking down. Once inside I fell to my knees, quietly sobbing into my hands. I had never shown anyone my bruises. I had not exposed my body in years but to Ryan, my husband. The detective, a drug dealer, apparently takes advantage of strung-out sex workers. All this time, I had allowed that monster to abuse me. Mind, body, and soul. Never again. I would get out of this cell and leave this place for good. He would never find me. I thought of the look on Smoke's face. He looked so broken. No smirk, No comments, No pity. Speechless. Maybe if I help him bring Ryan down, he will help me leave this place. He will help me never be found. I turned on the shower as hot as I could stand it. I wanted to wash it all away. The water felt good on my skin. I closed my eyes and thought of what I could do after. I had gone to school to be a paralegal. Maybe I could find a nice private practice that had a help-wanted ad. I thought of my fa
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Grieving Hero
JosephThere he was. I could feel my blood boiling beneath the surface. He was crying on the shoulder of an attractive young news reporter. "Detective Burd, have you heard anything from your missing wife, Sandra?" She looked at him earnestly. A picture of Sandra popped up on the screen. It must have been a recent one. She was fake smiling and had makeup covering up a bruise on her eye. I noticed the signs. She seemed to tense at the sight of the picture. I reached over and put my hand back on hers to let her know she wasn't alone. She flipped her hand without warning and squeezed mine as well. I took a sharp breath in. " Well Laura, us at the police department, have been searching all over the city for my beautiful Sandy, still no luck." he cleared his throat. " Sandy." He looked directly into the camera. " If you can see this, I will never stop looking for you. I will never let you go. Not ever. I love you My sandy." He looked over and flashed that winning smile at the pretty reporter
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Renewed
Sandra When I woke up and saw the box I was overjoyed. I opened it and started to fold my clothes, placing them in the dresser. I don't know how long I will be staying here but I didn't want to just leave my clothes in that box. I pulled out my books and laid them on the bedside table. A few other odds and ends also found their place in the room. The room no longer felt like a cage. It now made me believe I could be truly free. I still had a bit of sadness inside me, for Ryan. I don't understand why. I had spent a long time with him. After everything he put me through how could I care at all? I shook off the feeling and kept digging into the box. I pulled out the shoe box and felt tears threaten to fall from my eyes. I never thought I would see this box again. I decided not to open it and slid it under the bed. I did not need to bring myself to that level of tears. I missed my father every day. He was my first hero. He kept everything together after my mother took off when I was littl
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Past time
JosephI immediately felt the desire to follow her when she stormed out. Instantly getting to my feet walking down the hallway. I looked back at the others and told them not to follow me. They couldn't see that this woman affected me in the way she did. I wasn't ready for anyone to see the weakness I was feeling. I had to go make her understand. I walked towards her room trying to think of what I was going to say to her. I had to keep myself in control. I couldn't touch her. I know my want to take her would take me over. I know I can't give in to my impulses. If I reach for her body or taste her skin, I would make her mine. If I make her mine I won't be able to let her go. I feel it when she is close to me. I can feel my body craving to be close to hers. My skin craved to feel hers. My fingertips yearned to explore her body. I could feel my length begging to be inside of her. Begging to fill her up completely. I walked down the hall towards her door hearing it slam in the distance. I
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