Kidnapped by Love: My Ex Left , but a Mob Taught Him

I was kidnapped, but my ex Calvin Thornton dismissed it as a ploy to pressure him. His cruel words-offering ransom to "teach me a lesson"-left me desperate. Jasper Lancaster, a powerful figure, rescued me. Amidst danger, we grew close, and I chose him over Calvin. When Calvin later regretted, begging me to return and even risking his life to retrieve a tossed ring, I'd already moved on. Wearing Jasper's ring, I made clear my choice: I'd found someone who valued me, and Calvin's belated apologies couldn't undo the past. My heart now belongs to Jasper, and I'll never look back.

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Chapter 3

"No! Don't kill me!"

The string in my mind finally snapped.

My will to live ignited a burst of courage.

With bound hands, I gripped him tightly.

Tears filled my eyes as I looked up at him, begging:

"Please, don't kill me."

"I'll find a way to get you the money."

"I really don't want to die in the next two years. Please."

The man lowered his eyes, gaze landing on my hands clinging to his.

He paused, eyebrows raised in curiosity, voice deep:

"What's wrong with dying in the next two years?"

I choked.

Was that the point?!

But I didn't dare not answer.

"B-Because," I lowered my head and muttered,

"The government's encouraging families to have three kids now."

"But young people generally don't want children."

"So if I die now, there's a high chance I'll reincarnate into an old-school family trying to have a third baby."

"I died young and didn't get to enjoy much in this life. Dying now just doesn't feel right."

He clearly froze.

His thin lips pressed into a line,

and the corners seemed to twitch with the hint of a smile.

I didn't notice.

Because by now the heat in my body was surging violently.

Trapped between the fear of death and of being violated by multiple men,

I quickly assessed the few cards I had left to survive.

Then, with all the courage I could muster,

I leaned forward and lightly kissed his lips:

"I'll be obedient. I won't resist."

"Whatever you want to do to me. it's fine."

The entire warehouse fell into dead silence.

The man's eyes darkened suddenly.

His Adam's apple moved slightly.

He said nothing.

I bit my lip,vaguely sensing a sliver of hope.

Bound hands lifted and fell again, wrapping around his neck.

Then I kissed him once more.

But the man gently gripped my neck and pushed me back,

putting distance between us.

He stared into my eyes, his gaze deep and unreadable:

"I wasn't planning to kill you."

"There's still time to back out. I'll find you another man."

"But once you follow me, there's no turning back."

The heat surged higher. My eyes were already glazed.

I pressed myself into his chest and shook my head:

"I'll follow you."

"No regrets."

If I'm destined to lose everything-at least let me choose someone handsome.

The next second,my lips were seized.

The man clutched the back of my head.

In the hotel bathroom, the shower roared down.

Heavy breathing and moans of passion made the air grow hotter and hotter.

My hands were pulled up above my head, my body pressed against the wall as the man took me fiercely.

Yet his fingers still had the mind to play with the ring on my hand, his lips curling in amusement:

"A flower already taken, and still daring to seduce me?"

"You really think I'm some kind of good guy?"

"Mm."

Warm water blurred my vision. My whole body was limp, barely able to stand, my mind drifting into a haze.

"No one. the ring. don't. don't want it anymore."

"Heh, no wonder it's your first time?"

The man chuckled hoarsely against my lips and removed the ring:

"You don't want it? Then give it back to him."

He let go of my arms. I slid downward helplessly, quickly wrapping myself around his muscular back.

My moans came out broken and disordered.

"Jasper Lancaster. That's my name," he whispered beside my ear, voice low and seductive. "Say it."

"Ah!" I screamed as my nails raked down his back. "Jasper Lancaster."

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It started with a DM from a guy named Jules. One night on his Yacht. No strings. No promises. Tori thought it was all fun until she caught feelings. What began as a crazy night on his Yacht turned into crazier days... Now she's drowning in a love story that's hotter, messier, and more dangerous than she ever imagined. Because loving Jules comes with one RULE... And love that feels too good never comes without a PRICE...

Action Modern Romance

8.6

Contract With A Monster: The Heiress's Revenge

8.6

It was my birthday, but instead of celebrating, I was bleeding on the floor of my own bedroom. My sister Serena had just smashed a champagne bottle over my legs, her eyes filled with a dark madness because our father allowed me to wear the family diamonds. To escape her, I bolted into a pitch-black guest suite, only to be grabbed by a man who felt like a wall of solid muscle. He was drugged, unstable, and pinned me against the wall, his teeth sinking into my neck in a primal claim that left a permanent mark. I managed to flee, but the nightmare was just beginning. My father didn't care about my injuries; he only cared that I had "insulted" the man in that room—Delos French, the most powerful CEO in New York. He threatened to stop paying for my mother’s critical care facility unless I went to Delos and begged for his forgiveness. My brother Julian was even worse, intentionally pouring scalding coffee over my bandaged wounds just to see me flinch. They forced me into a revealing gold dress, treating me like a high-priced commodity to be sold to the highest bidder to save their failing company. I didn't understand how the people who were supposed to love me could be more predatory than the monster in the dark. I had spent my life fixing their scandals, yet they were ready to throw me to the wolves the moment I became useful as a pawn. But when I stood before Delos French at his gala, he didn't see a trophy. He recognized my scent, my touch, and the fire in my eyes. He trapped me in his private lounge, kneeling to clean the blood from my injured feet. "Marry me," he whispered, his voice a low, terrifying growl. "And I will give you the power to burn your family to the ground." I looked into the eyes of the man who had hunted me and realized he was the only one offering me a weapon to destroy the people who had broken me. "Okay," I whispered.

Action Billionaire Horror

9.2

Fated to the war general

9.2

Slave to her pack, Delilah Hunt has suffered the worst betrayal from those she considered family. Turning from a Sentinel to a wolfless member of the pack, she has lost all hope. Not until she met General Kane, the executioner. Kane lost all empathy and developed a stony heart years ago when his birth mother was banished by his father. He never bothered to search for his mate, refusing to love or be loved by anyone. He lived closed off from the rest of the world except a few of his pack members. But an encounter with Delilah Hunt, one of his many prisoners, sets off something in him. For how long would he be able to resist their bond?

Action Romance Werewolf

7.7

Genius Wife's Revenge: Too Late For Regret

7.7

For two years, I played the role of the "Midwestern mistake," the mousey wife Julian Ford-Sterling IV kept hidden like a shameful secret. I hid my true self behind thick glasses and ashen foundation, acting as the perfect, cowed charity case while he lived a life of marble and indifference. The day our marriage contract ended, the headlines were already screaming about his affair with Hollywood’s sweetheart, Lana Vane. Julian didn't even grant me a final conversation; he simply sent his legal team to hand me divorce papers that gave me nothing—no alimony, no shares, just a non-disclosure agreement and a one-way ticket out of his life. I signed the papers and walked away, but a drugged encounter in a dark club that same night led me back into his arms. We collided in the shadows, two strangers stripped of their titles, but I fled before dawn, accidentally leaving behind my vintage silver locket. By the time I reached my secret design studio the next morning, I discovered Julian had executed a hostile takeover of my entire life’s work. To my horror, Lana Vane was already there, clutching my stolen locket and shamelessly claiming she was the woman Julian had spent the night with. Julian stood before me in his charcoal suit, looking at me with total lack of recognition. To him, I was just a "gold-digging" architect he had bought along with the furniture. I watched them together, the man who had discarded me and the woman who had stolen my identity, realizing that Julian was obsessed with the genius of "Rose" while despising the woman who stood right in front of him. He had no idea that the wife he’d just divorced was the very person he was now desperate to control. I straightened my spine, my violet-blue eyes cold and lethal behind my new designer frames. "Mr. Ford-Sterling, you wanted the best designer in the city? You’ve got her. But you should know—I don't just build empires. I know exactly how to tear them down."

Action Mystery Romance

8.9

His Madness, Her Unforgiving Vengeance

8.9

I gave my childhood sweetheart, Kade, ten years of my life and the code that built his empire. I thought we were a team. Then, on the night of our success, I overheard him call me his "unpaid intern" and "beta test." He publicly discarded me for a strategic marriage, shattering my world. I fled, rebuilt my life from scratch, and found real love with a kind man named Heath. But Kade came back, obsessed and unhinged. When I refused to take him back, he had his thugs beat Heath bloody in an alley. He cornered me, begging for another chance, his eyes wild with a twisted love. "It was always you, Addy! I made a mistake!" I walked straight into his corporate office, my heart cold as stone. I looked the monster I once loved in the eye and delivered my final promise. "You will stay away from me and the man I love," I said, my voice lethal. "Or I will expose every last one of your family's secrets and burn your entire empire to the ground."

Action Modern Romance

9.0

Scars Of Betrayal: The Billionaire's Sweet Revenge

9.0

Carli followed an anonymous text to a dark garage, only to find her fiancé of seven years tangled with another woman in his Porsche. She smashed his window, threw her engagement ring at his face, and walked away. But the betrayal didn't stop there. Her own family sided with the cheater. Her father slapped her across the face so hard she bled, demanding she hand over her late aunt's trust fund. "If you don't do exactly as you're told tonight, I will freeze every credit card in your name," her father roared. Forced to attend the exclusive Gutierrez family gala, Carli watched her ex-fiancé parade his cheap mistress to humiliate her, while her stepsister tried to publicly ruin her. Suddenly, a violent screech echoed as the massive crystal chandelier above them snapped from the ceiling. In a split second of pure instinct, Vaughn shoved his mistress to safety and threw himself to the ground, completely abandoning Carli to be crushed. Staring up at the plummeting glass, Carli felt the crushing reality that her entire life had been surrounded by monsters. But the fatal impact never came. A massive force yanked her into a hard chest, shielding her body entirely from the explosive shrapnel. Carli opened her eyes to find Fletcher Gutierrez—the ruthless billionaire king of Wall Street and the masked stranger from her reckless one-night stand—bleeding heavily over her. Feeling his warm blood on her hands, Carli knew the game had just changed.

Action Billionaire Modern

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