One Direction Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

She has another theory, Asia and her son, which she named Jax will end up marrying each other too but they'll first hate each other growing up before realising they want one another. The future looks pretty exciting from where I'm standing. Soph chuckles "I'm never going to change Gianni" she says. Before leaving the room she narrows her eyes at us "I'm giving the two of you two minutes so no funny businnes you horn dogs" and then she dissapears Lauging I shake my head looking over at Elijah who wiggles his eyebrows at me. "Eh, I could make you cum in two minutes, what ya think gattina?"

"Are you tired of sitting around? Would you want me to play some music for you?" "Alright." "Which music do you prefer?" "One Direction song... Perfect." "Are you a directioner?" "Yes, why? Do you think it strange?" "No, Gemma, I'm a directioner as well!" He was overjoyed. "FOR REAL?" "Which of 1d's songs do you like best?" "Perfect?" "Mine is; they don't know about us." "I'm glad we love the same band and have the same musical tastes." Lincoln begins to play Perfect by One Direction.

Lorenzo’s voice reverberated in her eyes. She opened her eyes and realized that she was in his arms. She swallowed and slowly pushed him away.”I slipped.Don’t think I threw myself on you on purpose.” He scoffed.”Yeah,sure.” One of the salespeople walked up to them. “Mr Martini,your clothes are ready.” Lorenzo nodded and walked off to change. Fabiola released a breath she didn’t even know she was holding. Having one-sided feelings for someone was very hard to cope with.

It would break my father if he found out I got an ONS pregnant and probably make marrying Stephanie a little hard. If he found out, he might have to force me to marry Andy and I don’t even want to stay ten seconds with that living, breathing, dirt on the fan. He avoids my eyes not wanting to give anything away and I let out a groan running my hands through my hair. “Call Matthew” I instruct and he stands still “Right now! Go!” I raise my voice as I try to stand but my legs fail me. Stupid legs! I place a slight pressure on my forehead as I feel a slight headache coming. I knew it was going to turn into a full blown migraine in no time.

She snapped a screenshot of her mom's livestream, and hugged the phone to her chest as silent sobs shook her. At some point, she cried herself to sleep right there on the floor. *** Noise from outside jolted Hailey awake. Thirsty, she headed out for water—flipped on the light and froze. Two undressed bodies. One was definitely Nolan. The other... Nadine. Her cousin. Her younger cousin. Hailey's vision went red. She marched straight up and slapped Nolan hard across the face. "You sick freak!" Nadine scrambled for her clothes, panic all over her.

“I thought it might be from one of your fan girls, so I decided to bring it straight to you.” Sean glanced down and folded the envelope in half without realizing it. “I see,” he murmured. His pulse spiked as he drew a slow breath, forcing his expression to remain neutral. The mention of fan girls did nothing to calm him. His hands trembled as memories of being haunted all those years ago came rushing back, sharper and more unsettling than he expected. Yvo noticed the tension and smirked. “You look like you have seen a ghost, Mr. Popular. Is a fan love letter giving you nightmares?”

I said, turning around to face her, my hand instinctively supporting my lower back. "It’s enough for first month and a deposit on a small studio apartment near the North Avenue corridor. Nobody knows us over there. No diner customers, no gossip, no reminders. We go dark, you finish your junior year online, and I find a telephone dispatch job I can do from a desk." Katherine looked at me, her blue eyes incredibly grave. "And what about him?"

“Second, my relationship with Jess won’t be affected even if I’m an anti-Directioner, which I’m not, by the way. I’m just saying that to let you know that our friendship is bigger than our fandoms.” “A lot of friendships tarnished because of different fandoms.” I shrugged. “Not us. There are four of us and we all have different fandoms. I’m a 5SOS fam, Jess is a Directioner, Mey is a Potterhead, and Norma is our Game of Thrones dork. We’ve been best friends for over seven years. Trust me, not even fandoms can break us.” I swallowed them and added, “and you didn’t answer my question.”

* See you tonight? My pulse was racing as I forced my eyes tight. With options I couldn't afford, the world was making fun of me. In order to feel like I could control *anything*, I needed to shout and break something. I opened my eyes instead, my fingers lingering over the keyboard. "You don't know anything about me," I wrote, my annoyance showing through the text. However, I didn't submit it. I couldn't. I fought so hard to disguise my need for escape, and Damien *did* know something about me since he had seen my desperation.