Hunted
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Eloise is a huge One Direction fan. That is until she meets them... She soon realises that they aren't what they seem, in fact they're hiding a deadly secret that would make any of their love-sick fans' blood run cold. In a desperate attempt for her to keep their secret safe, they kidnap her, hiding her from the world and her family. Eloise soon discovers that not all the band members are as evil as she first thought and she finds herself falling for the one who shows her love and tries to protect her from the horrors that are his fellow band mates. But to what extent will he go to protect her? EXCERPT: “She’ll do nicely,” He whispered in Louis’ ear and he chuckled darkly, nodding and biting his lip. “What’s your name sweetie?” Harry asked me, stepping closer. I was stuck for words; what Harry had whispered had scared me a bit – what was he on about? “Eloise.” I whispered, smiling shyly. “Well Eloise, I hope you’re a fan because you’re going to be spending an awful long time with us babe.” Louis said, smirking. I gulped, were they joking to try and freak me out? “Erm… Nice meeting you and all, but my mum’s waiting…” I trailed off, smiling slightly before turning around and walking off. I felt a hand grasp my shoulder sharply and I froze on the spot. I heard Harry’s husky voice whisper in my ear. “You’re not going anywhere, darling.”
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His attentive gaze lingered on my trembling presence for more than I would have thought possible. Our eyes were locked without a slight awareness of our surroundings. We were under each others spell, the tingling sensation followed by his body moving towards mine only enticed the fluttering butterflies in my stomach. His hand made contact with my cheek and all thoughts and self control was lost on my part. My body in his full and lustful possession. He was to do and care for me how which way he wanted. And I was too fall at his dismay If need be. I was his slave, the woman he'd call upon for his disheveled desire and I'd comply without as much as a breath of reply. Another surge of electricity elated my vulnerably limp body. If not for his grasp I'd have my knees buckle from beneath me. "You are mine." His commanding tone demanded with such stern possession. His grip tightening around my hips to lowering hands above my butt. Trembling breaths were exchanged, as well as eager touches. I found myself in complete euphoria in this mans arms. And I was too soon discover said man was of no angelic figure as I'd been deemed to convince myself. Carter was shy and undetermined to be noticed by the cliche popular girls and -the almost figured religious to girls- bad boys. She could never have imagined the thought of finding herself moving to a new university where these things are just what she finds impossible to avoid. But she's kept her own secrets hidden. A fatal past with locked up and secured emotional distress she's bottled up ever since she could remember. So if she meets someone who has darker secrets and a dangerous past, what will she do? Run and hide? Or stay and play? ||WARNING: SEXUAL AND MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR AGES BELOW 15 PLEASE||

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