I obviously love this book as I'm the writer haha. The Witchlings is a trilogy, Book 1 - Midnight curse introduces Roxanne. New home, new school. Roxy meets Amber who becomes her friend and fills her in on the do's and dont's of Holbrook. One of the main dont's is the Elites. As soon as Roxy lays eyes on them she is intrigued, beautiful doesn't come close to describe them. Then she see's Luke.
Here's a taster
“WOW, who the hell are they?” Roxy was gob smacked.
Sprawling over two benches were the most beautiful people Roxy had ever laid eyes on. She was breathless, speechless, rooted to the spot. She was unable to move, she had lost all command over her body.
“Those my dear friend are the Elites” Amber gave her a nudge.
“Stop staring” she said in her nervous giggly voice.
Roxanne managed to collect her thoughts and guided by Ambers hand both girls headed over to the nearest table. Roxy couldn’t help but stare though. Those were five stunning examples of the human form, they practically glowed. She could swear they were moving in slow motion just so everyone could enjoy the vision to the maximum.
“Don’t worry” said Amber .
“They have that effect on everyone the first thousand or so times you see them” they both started laughing, laughing so hard that they almost fell off the bench.
The Elites suddenly turned to stare at them, deep stares as if they could see right into their souls. Both girls stopped laughing and twitched uneasily in their skins. Amber gave Roxy the low down on the Elites once they had turned their back to them. She began the story. Three years ago when they were fourteen they came to the school after being home schooled in their little clan for most of their lives. Apparently they had wanted to experience a proper school education. Roxy soaked up everything Amber said like she was a sponge, she couldn’t seem to get enough information about them.
“I don’t know why they bother coming to school though Rox, and then to stay on in 6th form because they know everything already. They get every single question right, straight A’s in all assignments and A*’s in every exam. It can’t be natural for such a close knit group to all be tremendously clever and so spell-bindingly beautiful.”
“Some people have all the luck, and then there’s me.”
Roxy laughed again but felt slightly nervous at Ambers statement, she really did have a great sense of humour, and Roxy knew she couldn’t mean it, she must have known she was pretty, not stunning but definitely pretty.
“You would fit in well over there Miss Taylor” Amber gave her a suggestive look.
“Hardly” Roxy replied almost shocked.
”I mean sure I don’t do badly in my studies and my looks are OK” Roxy twisted her face and crossed her eyes and they both fell about in fits of laughter.
“But I do have serious flaws. Take my crooked smile. The way my nose has a small kink in it and I’d love bigger boobs and a smaller waist”. Roxy thrust out her chest as far as it would go while still trying to pull a dodgy face.
“But hey no one is perfect. Well I used to think so but now yes some people are perfect” she turned to bask in their beauty again, took a deep breath and sighed.
“Those five could give someone a severe complex about themselves.”
“Five Hun ? I think you will find there are six of those magnificent creatures” Amber replied with an element of distaste.
Roxy peered over and then as they stood to move inside she saw him. The most stunning male Adonis she had ever laid eyes on invaded her eye line. He was lazing on the grass without a care in the world or so it seemed. He stood to his full six foot height and tucked his hands into his pockets giving him an air of boyish charm. His jet black hair perfectly styled to hang just above his blue eyes. They were not just blue eyes though, they were the bluest eyes she had ever seen and they were only enhanced more by the golden tan that she imagined covered his entire buff body. WOW WOW WOW ( he definitely warranted a double repeat).
Roxy felt dizzy, as though someone had cut off her air supply. Her stomach flipped and she felt as though she could throw up. A warm tingle rushed through her body as though she had never seen a hot guy before. The truth was, she had never seen a guy that hot before ever, not even on TV.
Over the next week she saw the Elites everywhere. They watched her, staring constantly and whispering. All of them except Luke, the super super hot guy. Even thinking his name name would steal her breath. Roxy wondered if they were staring because of that first time she had seen them when she had laughed loudly. Did they think she was laughing at them ? She was, sort of, but they didn’t know that. They couldn’t, they were far enough away not to hear. Their eyes constantly found her and as much as she fought it she couldn’t help but stare back, they seemed to draw her to them or rather Luke drew her to him. He wasn’t like the others, he didn’t whisper about her. He just stared, deep into her, like his soul was communicating with hers, like he was trying to lure her over to him. If that was the case then it was working. He made her feel edgy, nervous and very horny but more than that, she felt desperate to talk to him, to feel him. She had never wanted anyone like she wanted Luke. He walked with such rhythm, it was as if he had his very own band playing seductive sweet music. He oozed charm and masculinity. The other two Elite guys ‘Spencer’ and ‘Ryan’ were both pretty damn hot themselves, both muscular blondes, quite athletic builds and even though she was pulled to them it was not the same desperate urge she felt for Luke.