Wanted by The Wanted | ✔️
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 7h 0m
Complete, First published Jan 17, 2016
Mature
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She shrinks against the wall as I lean close to her ear, pressing my lower body against hers and holding down her arms with my hands, "Never. Ever. Try and hide something from me again. The day you start to think that hiding something from my gang is okay is the day I throw you out of here. And I promise you, you will not survive."

She goes ice cold as she turns so her back is to the wall and instead her front is pressed against mine. 

Confusion is painted over her face as she narrows her eyes, "W-what? Why wouldn't I survive?"

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Avyn Lunaver has twelve piercings, boldly dyed hair, black leather jackets and combat boots. She despises school, people, and the mere sound of education. She's badass and doesn't give two flying raccoons what anyone thinks of her.

But when a gang wanted by the police kidnaps her, she is wiped off the face of the earth and into the hands of A.C.R.E. Scared shitless and separated from all that she has ever known, Avyn needs to learn to trust strangers, before someone else gets their hands on her. Too bad A.C.R.E has about the most untrustworthy members imaginable.

Avyn finds herself tangled up in business no eighteen year old should be in. Soon, she's wanted by the most feared gang in the world and is forced to toughen up before they find her weaknesses.

Will she make it before the Wanted find her? Or will she find herself in the hands of F.U.S.E?

Begun: 25th January 2016
Completed: 29th November 2016 (+307 days)
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