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Don't Say A Word

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Being kidnapped means you usually have to stay quiet. But how does one keep someone silent when all they can feel is pleasure?All Rights Reserved

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The Girl With the Scars by creativekaur

/ / Stock·holm syn·drome (noun) / / feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. *DISCLAIMER: CONTAINS SUBJECTS SUCH AS SELF-HARM AND ABUSE*

Stockholm Syndrome [Harry Styles X Reader] by -babyflorence

A seemingly innocent shortcut through a dark city alley turns into a nightmare. After a night of fun with friends, y/n finds herself walking home in the early hours, only to realize that something, or someone is following her every step. She can't seem to shake the growing feeling that she's not just being watched... she's being hunted. But when she finally thinks she safe, her nightmare is far from over. In fact, it's only just beginning. The line between dream and nightmare starts to blur in a way she can't escape. What happens when the darkness knows you better than you know yourself? What happens when you start to like it? What happens when you don't want to leave it? A Harry styles X reader fanfic

Deadly Love(A Louis Tomlinson Vampire Fanfic) by BryannaIguess

"Shh. It's okay, TJ. I'm not gonna hurt you unless I need to. I just need you to come with me." He began to lead me away from the club. I tried to protest but my body was like jello. * When I woke up, I was in the backseat of an SUV. I wasn't tied up or blindfolded. He must've thought I'd be knocked out for the entire drive. Oh my god. I'm kidnapped. Oh my god. I kept chanting in my head. I've been kidnapped. *** My old username was BryannaHoran22. I did not steal the story photo.

Help Me, Please? *One Direction Fanfic* by Jakkii

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

Killer Love by jmstoriess

He extends his hand out for me to shake. "I'm Harry Styles by the way." I almost laugh. Like I already didn't know that. Instead, I slide my sunglasses onto my head and grasp his calloused hand in a firm handshake. "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you." ••• Killing people (bad people according to the agency you work for) is something you have been doing for a long time. Sure, it doesn't get better the more you do it, but you find ways to suppress those feelings. Especially when you're assigned a new target, Harry Styles. The objective is to kill him, you never expected to fall in love with him. Your heart was never supposed to be a casualty.

Taken // H.S by wisexjbb

Vampires aren't real. Are they? No, they can't be.

No Fucks Given | H.S. COMPLETED✓ by FreakingDeadInside

Cora Greer's life has been nothing but a major pain in the ass, so it shouldn't come as a surprise when she finally decides to put an end to her misery. But what happens when, in a sudden turn of events, she gets kidnapped by a gang leader, A.K.A. Harry Styles, right as she's about to jump? Well I guess it's safe to say that Cora will be giving no fucks what so ever as she makes his life a living Hell while trying to escape. Join Cora as she goes through heaven and hell as she slowly falls for him and regains her will to live! *WARNING* This is gonna be cringe like actually cringe. Oh and also: Mature content and mention of rape, sexual assault, abuse, etc. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- SNEAK PEAK! My heart thud painfully in my chest as Harry opened the big mahogany doors and threw me inside before stepping in himself and locking the door behind him. I quickly stood up and ran behind the desk, and he let me... which meant he was torturing me like this on purpose. He wanted to see me cower and run in fear. A wide grin spread across his lips that spread immense shivers down my spine. "Oh kitten, I haven't even shown you what I'm capable of yet." He hissed, pouncing on me. I let out a scream as I tried to run towards the door but he caught me spun me around. My back hit his desk as he towered over my tiny body. My eyes were wide and frightened. "GET OFF OF ME! STOP!!!" I shrieked. He thrust his hand between my thighs with a grin. "Harry!" I cried again desperately, struggling to hold in my tears. I will not break in front of this jerk! He pried my legs apart and got in between. I tried to struggle but he caught my wrists and slammed them above my head, pinning them. He was laughing at me, laughing at my fear. He was having the time of his fucking life.

His Possession by firstdis0rder

"Let me go, you sick, twisted, bastard!" I seethed through gritted teeth. I felt an uncontrollable amount of fear rake over my body. I soon began to shake. The fear that I pushed aside was bubbling up in my stomach, and I felt like I was going to yak. I swallowed the urge to do so, and gritted my teeth. Trust me, I wanted to yak all over this pretentious asshole. "Sorry kitten, not ever going to fucking happen." He said carelessly as he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. His eyes were fixed on the dark road ahead of us, the road I surely didn't want to die on. "I'm not your fucking kitten!" I hissed. "Now let me out of this fucking car before I rip your balls off and shove them down your thr-" Before I could even finish my sentence the car swerved to the side of the road and came to a sudden stop, immediately sending me flying into the dash. My forehead collided with the roughness of the dash. I slowly pulled away and tried to sit back up, a small groan escaped my mouth as I rubbed my now bleeding forehead. I heard him rustling around, but couldn't see much due to the black spots in my vision. I heard the sound of something popping open and the sound of liquid being poured. I rubbed my head painfully and blinked several times. "Tell me kitten," I heard him say slyly. "Does this smell like chloroform?" He chuckled. Emily Watts, twenty years old and living alone in LA, due to her parents being drunken assholes. She had barely any money to her name, and worked at a small diner, trying to earn some money. Emily's life was in a constant loop, work and sleep. Until it was turned upside down when she meets the most powerful Mafia boss in Los Angeles. Luca Adorno. Will Emily be able to survive his ruthless tendencies? NUMBER 1 IN #HOSTAGE - 08/02/20 NUMBER 1 IN #KIDNAP - 09/07/20 Completed in 2019. (IN NEED OF AN EDIT)

Mr. Perfect by breakfastclubb

"What you're talking about is called Stockholm Syndrome." Stock·holm syn·drome: NOUN - feelings of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim towards a captor. When the hopeless romantics find each other - they were perfect... until they weren't. Or until he wasn't. Amelia Collins has been waiting to find love ever since she understood what love is. Every interaction she has with a guy, she romanticizes it. But then one day, she held onto a coffee flavored ice cream cup, and she didn't need to romanticize anything. Because it wasn't just a guy being friendly and kind, he was flirty. He was perfect. Or she thought he was... When she finds out who he really is, would that change the way she feels about him? would it make her feelings grow stronger? Or would it erase them completely? ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ TW: Abduction, Childhood Trauma, Domestic Abuse, PTSD, Mental Abuse, Sexual Harassment. (None Of Them Are About The Two MCs Abusing Each Other.) I will not be putting any warnings on chapters. ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ By the way, this is not a mafia romance. It's Stockholm Syndrome.

I Kidnapped Harry Styles by IKHSbook

'Don't make a noise,' I hissed at my captive. He openned his mouth to say something, but before he could, I pulled out my gun, and pointed it at him. 'Who are you?' he asked, his voice shaking. 'Your worst nightmare,' I replied. Then I punched him in the face, knocking him out. Cliche, I know. But right now this is my job. To kidnap Harry Styles.

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Help Me, Please? *One Direction Fanfic* cover

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The Girl With the Scars

/ / Stock·holm syn·drome (noun) / / feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. DISCLAIMER: CONTAINS SUBJECTS SUCH AS SELF-HARM AND ABUSE