One Direction Fanfics
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Boarding School from hell (one direction vampire fan fiction) by buffyleelovesnialler
Boarding School from hell (one direction vampire fan fiction)
buffyleelovesnialler
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I'm walking to my dorm,it's late at night and it's really creepy. I hear a scream coming from the MDT block,I walk towards the MDT block and I hear a girls voice. "Please don't hurt me I don't want to die" she said out of the shadows five people came out and one with curly hair pinned her up against the wall. "See we can't do that and we're hungry and you're our next meal so be quiet and it'll all be over in a second" he said I saw his face go into the crook of her neck and it looked like he bit into her. All of the boys ran to her and but into her. I gasp they stopped and looked around and went back to feeding. She was screaming bloody murder they continued I wasn't going to stay here. So I backed up not looking where I was going and ran into the garbage bin making a big noise. "Guys we're not alone here" one of them said. Louise gets sent to London's top boarding school. The only reason she's there Is cause her parents are on a honeymoon for a year and they don't give a crap about her. On her first day she gets a new friend and has five boys eyeing her and watching her. After a while Louisa finds out their deadly secret that no one should know. Read to find out what happens.
Text Be More Than Friends by luvtofly
Text Be More Than Friends
luvtofly
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  • Parts 18
What happens when Madison Newman decides to let off steam to her bestfriend, Kaitlin, but acciedentally send the hateful texts to Liam Payne of One Direction?
Hurt ♥ A Niall Horan Fan Fiction by empathist
Hurt ♥ A Niall Horan Fan Fiction
empathist
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  • Parts 27
Niall murmurs a sorry to me before dumping the drink on me. I didn't know what to do. I was shocked. Of course I couldn't just go on a date with Niall without being made fun of. I sighed at the thirteen year old. I got up and walked out of the building. I didn't even bother, calling Ma or Pa. It wasn't worth it. I was just glad we would be moving. Moving far away from this hell hole.