One Direction Fanfiction Movie Novels & Stories

He was tall and stood straight, with a neat haircut, which framed his face well and made him look gentle. Malcolm saw that Marilyn had changed into a white suit and was carrying a mini backpack. She looked fresh and beautiful. He asked, "Lynn, where are we going today?" Marilyn stared at him, thought for a moment, and said, "To the east of Summerford, there is a very fun place there." Malcolm thought about it for a while before asking, "You're talking about the Fantasy Haven Havenrn." "Yes. I heard from Alice that Arturo's movie would be shot there, but I don't know when they will come over to shoot it. Let's go there to take a look! That is a very mysterious place!

Damien's POV [The Morning After The One Night Stand] I reached out and twisted the shower's knob, cutting off the stream of warm water before stepping out of the cubicle. I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my waist and walked slowly to the mirror hanging in a corner of the bathroom before wiping off the steam from the surface so I could see my reflection After a few sharp wipes, my reflection stared blankly back at me and I stared back. I had seen my face countless times throughout my life but every time I did, I always had the same bored, unfazed and unimpressed reaction

Those golden irises were my sweetest and deadliest addiction. In my peripheral vision, I saw Lucius and his bodyguards storming out of the room, and those who voted against Alex followed them. Jeanette pushed toward us and placed her hand on Alex's shoulder. She said something, but her words died in the roar of cheers and clapping hands. Then he jerked her hand off of his shoulder. My mouth opened with a gasp just as he leaned forward, crashing his lips against mine. “Oh fuck,” muttered someone, maybe Grayson, in the background.

Suddenly, a terrified scream erupted from the crowd. I felt my heart pounding violently in my chest as I ran with the others in a panic. When I reached the classroom doors, I realized every single door was locked. Behind me, an eerie and suffocating sensation closed in on me. It was a sticky sensation that felt like death itself—it crept closer and closer. The scene shifted abruptly, and I saw Ramona standing at the end of the hallway, smiling at me. Her smile grew wider. Then, to my horror, her head slid off her neck and tumbled down over the railing.

“Oh, did I forget to mention? I’m getting married real soon.” I resumed walking toward the entrance, my footsteps echoing through the grand hall. “Damien, how dare you walk away from me! Come back here!” my grandfather roared, his voice chasing after me. “How dare you, Damien!” I didn’t stop. I didn’t look back. For the first time in years, I felt a sense of freedom, even if it was fleeting, as I climbed into the car and Alex drove off. **** Ariana's POV

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Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

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.

Damian whispered as Sebastian pulled him into the back row. "No one's watching." "There's a couple three rows down." "They're making out too." Damian looked. The couple—teenagers, probably—were indeed wrapped around each other, oblivious to the world. The movie played on, some action film with explosions and one-liners. No one was looking at the back row. Sebastian's hand slid up Damian's thigh. "This is crazy," Damian breathed. "You keep saying that." "Because it keeps being true." Sebastian's mouth found Damian's neck. Damian's head fell back against the seat. The theater was warm, dark, safe. Sebastian's fingers worked the button of Damian's jeans. Damian's hands fisted in Sebastian's shi

"Was heading too far." "The movie," she reminded, wishing it would cease his tempting act from heading to something she might regret. ~ -A CSH LEGENDARY PARTY ENDS AFTER A SCANDALOUS EVENT. -STEAMY SCENE BETWEEN A RENOWNED SOPHOMORE AND A MYSTERIOUS SENIOR. -WHO ELSE IS ADAM BROWN THE SOPHOMORE'S NOTORIOUS LATECOMER? -ELECTROCUTING TENSION BETWEEN SOUL SISTERS, ELODIE AND CIARA.