One Direction Fan Fic Novels & Stories

“Come on, cariño… we were literally sitting right here. We heard him. The way he said your name? Mmm. Muy sexy.” Norah shook her head, still staring at her phone like it betrayed her. “He just… wanted to know if I got home safe.” Kim shouted, “OH! Oh he’s one of those men. The protective ones. Lord have mercy.” “Stop,” Norah groaned. Kim leaned back, clutching her chest. “Girl… most women would kill to be in this position. Do you know how rare this is? You are living one of my fanfiction dreams.” Mary nodded.

Whether anyone can have a third or fourth connection is unknown, because most end up with their first or second connection and some take a chosen Mate after the first connection doesn’t work out. “Where did you go, Little One?” I hear Darius ask and when I look up I can tell that we have been driving for a long time. “Sorry, just trying to make sense of everything.” I answer. “I do need to explain something, I was asked to deliver the cancellation order for a reason. Nico was my first connection and on the morning that our bond had completely formed, he slept with Lucy. The one they introduced as the future Luna.” I can feel all eyes on me and that includes the driver, who is looking at me t

“Tell me what’s going on.” I take a deep breath, steadying myself before I begin. “It’s about my One. Or rather . . . my Ones.” I glance at Akin and then at River, my heart racing as I try to explain the situation as clearly as possible. “I thought Akin was my One. I felt the connection, the power, everything. But then something happened with River.” Mother frowns, confusion flashing across her face. “What do you mean, something happened with River?”

I tell him and he laughs loudly, shaking his head again as though he doesn't believe me. "Wait, seriously? This isn't a story?" He looks between me and Jenny for confirmation, and while she seems to be in shock, sitting silently for the first time since I've known her, I nod at him. "Well fuck me sideways, what an unexpected twist. So how do you want to play it? I'm still opting for the open relationship thing, it'll make the fans think they still have a chance or… now hear me out… you could say you're with both of them. That opens you up to the male fans too?" "Fred, no, just tell them they've got the wrong girl." I snap, pulling Jenny into my side.

As a consolation price, I did write two more chapters of The Luna’s Prophecy that I wrote a few nights ago. so chapter 2 and 3. they're still drafts, and things might change. but for now, I'm thinking of Orion to be mixed race. I haven't decided what race, though, lol. but not completely white, and in my head, he kind of looks like Chris Brown or Zayn from One direction. this tattooed guy, with a nose piercing. but tall and muscular. I am trying to find the perfect picture, but I am unsuccessful until now. so maybe once I do publish the story, I'll change the way he looks.

the two girls nodded, one of the girls deliberately bumped Elsa in the shoulder when leaving, probably because she thought Elsa was the reason Danny drove them away. if Raymond was here, he would have recognized the girl. she was the model named Fifi, he embarrassed yesterday. Elsa was knocked back two steps by her when she was just about to respond, Fifi had already left. she frowned at Danny, "what kind of person is that? how rude!" Danny adjusted his glasses, "she's a model wanting to move up the ladder and be an a actress. she hooked up with Todd Anderson recently. which is the reason she's acting so high and mighty ducks." Elsa had no idea who he was, "Todd Anderson? who is that?"

Her resplendent evening gown swayed furiously after her with the wind making her look like an Evil Queen. Seeing how Fanzen's life ended in mere seconds and realizing how close her, her mother and everyone she loved were to death by merely the snap of a finger made her furious. Sir. Oswic had revealed a shocking part or rather, the tyronimics had exposed a part of reality she either didn't know or wasn't willing to accept. All along, the concept of death she had was living to the age of ninety or maybe a few years after, then with well wishers around one, bading farewell to the world and transcending above, clothed in white and escorted by angels - and maybe a chariot.

I was dismembered and thrown into an abandoned warehouse. Before my consciousness faded away, I used the last bit of my strength to send a message via mind link to Timothy Russell, the Alpha heir that I had loved for six years. "Timothy, I'm in so much pain..." The next second, a cold mental barrier crashed down between us, cutting off all communication. That was his response to me. I knew I had been too presumptuous. I had disturbed him while he was at an auction helping his foster sister, Rochell Lucas.

I found his persistence suffocating, but since my plan wasn't yet complete, I let him wear himself out. Unsurprisingly, his obsession didn't sit well with Lindsey. After their scandalous videos flooded the internet, Scott couldn't take the humiliation anymore. He took the remaining jewelry and dumped her, leaving Lindsey with nothing. With nowhere else to go, she slithered back to Connor, declaring herself his girlfriend. But after everything that had happened, Connor wanted nothing to do with her. A few days later, I was sitting in a café reading a script when Lindsey walked in—smirking like she'd just won.

Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork. Suddenly, it hit me all at once. I had come back to this very day—the day Lionel and I were supposed to get our marriage certificate. When Tracy saw me staring straight at Lionel, she got so flustered that she started stomping her feet. She grabbed my arm and basically shoved me toward Jamie. "Incubi are born flirts! How do you know you're his only woman? Once he's bored, he'll toss you aside. He doesn't even know what love is! Don't ruin your whole life being his plaything."