Nick Jonas Liam Payne Novels & Stories

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

Smith Liam: she wont listen to me. author: so? Liam: help me out damn it.... author: kidnap her... Liam:... mmm.. thank you.

I deserve to wear it because she has done a lot of damage to me already. "You look beautiful princess. Come let me take a picture of you"Jasmine gushes bringing out her phone. I smiled a little as she snaps a few pics of me. "I am going to send them to your dad"she says excitedly. I frown a little bit but it soon disappeared when I my amber eyes met Liam's hazel ones. He had this boyish grin on his face as usual. He looked ravishing tonight,he looks so hot in suit,he wasn't wearing tie and the top two button of his shirt was opened.

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

At that Kira’s eyes widened, her mouth parting. “Chris, stop it” Liam sighed, looking over at the blonde. “Just having some fun chief” he grinned. “Okay, so – let’s introduce ourselves and then we can go from there” the other guy said, looking over at his friends. Liam nodded, “Liam Taylor and that’s Mason Johnson (he pointed to the one in front of Lacy, she looking at him as if she was about to kick him really hard. He was the only one who hadn’t let us go when we were thrown on the bed, his hand latched around her wrist), and Christopher Matthews” the blonde one waved as a joke, kind of reminding me of something Lacy will do.

“And Mr. Knight… daddy Grayson… maybe help take pictures?” Grayson froze. “Me? With dogs?” Jamie jumped excitedly. “Yes! You are strong! You are cute! People love it!” I laughed, turning to look at him. “Yes! Daddy Grayson with puppy… wow!” Grayson groaned, rubbing his face. “Fine… but only if Leo help me.” I winked at him. “Always help you, daddy.” Jamie clapped loudly. “Yay! Knight!” Hanna giggled. “ Knight… best ever.”

Nathan walked to the bed, seeing the mildly suspicious look on her face,“Relax, sis, I was just making sure no one will disturb us.” he said with a casual shrug and then he took a seat next to her. “Anyways, I've got good news. Guess what? We finally got him. Liam Danvers is in jail as we speak.” He leaned forward slightly, his grin widening with pride.

Why don’t you try stamping on his fine leather shoes next or snatching the Rolex off his wrist and smashing it off the ground? His lips pursed, he fixed me with a cold, hard glare. “Yes, that’s me, grotty Greyson, also known as grimy Greyson, Greyson Smelliot and Smelly Elliot. I tend to go by Greyson or Mr Elliot these days. You can call me Mr Elliot. I assume we went to school together?” “Zoe, Zoe Smithson.”

M’s tie is in my purse. “Are you hitting on me?” He smirks. I roll my eyes at him. “I could drop you right here in the middle of the road, you know. So stop being cocky.” I say and he laughs. His laughter is too familiar. “What is your name?” “Oh, God!” he says, trying to catch his breath after laughing. “It’s Liam. Liam Hemsworth.” Hmm, No M or any kind of Miller. He adds after a pause while checking something on the phone. “Although… I have been told my voice is too similar to Noah.. that new singer… if you have ever heard about him.”

The Alpha command pressed like a hand against her chest irresistible, suffocating. Jonas’s body convulsed, his head jerking as though he were fighting chains invisible to anyone but him. He ground his teeth, a sound of pain tearing from his throat, until finally the defiance cracked. “One,” he rasped. His eyes, burning with hate, flicked to Tyler and then away. “You want a name? Fine. Laramie.” The word hung heavy in the damp air. Micah stilled, his hands curling into fists. Camerin muttered something under his breath, too low for Kate to catch, but the sharp edge in his tone said enough.