Lottie
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Ongoing, First published Oct 14, 2014
It started as a harmless dream of lusting for someone you shouldn't lust for. But when dreams slowly start turning into reality things start getting steamy. Everyone wanted her, and everyone found a way to get her. 

Lottie Tomlinson, 18, went from being Louis' little sister to everyone's favorite toy.



*****WARNING.***** THIS CONTAINS EXTREMELY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IF YOU AREN'T OKAY OR COMFORTABLE WITH IT THEN DON'T READ IT. THIS ALSO CONTAINS GIRL X GIRL, BOY X BOY, AND INCEST SEX/SMUT AND YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THE LISTEN THEN DO NOT READ THIS BOOK.
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47 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.