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crazy criminal dramtic highschool kidnapped love mystery party perfect romace

FIRST: this is NOT a colby brock fanfiction/any other fanfiction it's a romantic killer book something like that


SECOND: I wanted to try something different on this page 


THIRD: I hope you enjoy this story and if you want to request anything like a new book or something like that I don't know \(-._.-)/

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Lacey was having a great day until she got back home and her dad was watching the news she looked on the TV and saw there was a kidnapper and her dad said "lac your not going outside when it's dark" she nodded and went to her room because she didn't want to argue with her father 



about two weeks later lacy went outside when it was dark, midnight kinda she went for a walk in the park then it happened all she remembered is that it all got dark and she was kicking and screaming then boom she passed outAlle Rechte vorbehalten

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As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)