One Direction Game Dating Novels & Stories

She called out his name, taking steps towards him. "Don't come near me!" She did as if she didn't hear him. She didn't stop until she was half an inch away from him. "You don't want to get married, right? So let's go with this plan." "What's going to happen to us after that?" She smiled, "We can continue our Secret dating affairs. No one has to know about it." "Were we ever dating?" "We fucked and we both enjoyed it." "It was a one-time thing, Alicia. Why don't you get it?"

My name is Kyla Adams, and this is my story of how I met my boyfriend through a series of mini-dates that took place in the elevator on the way up to my office. The game was sort of a mix of already existing dating shows. Think "The Bachelor" mixed with "Love is Blind" mixed with speed dating. That's right- the game is called "eleDATE," and it isn't a reality show. It's my real experience that I documented immediately after every "date." Buckle in, and see if you can guess which "bachelor" stole my heart. ********** I stole a glance at the vibrant purple clock sitting on my desk. "4:00," it read.

“For God’s sake, Olivia, you’re a walking tragedy!” “You know that’s not me!” Olivia shot back, half offended, half still breathless from the memory. “Well, I’ve already kissed two guys tonight and I’m heading for number three,” Camila said with a smug little chin tilt. “Your turn to lose that virginity, girl!” She laughed and spun away before Olivia could protest. Olivia stood there, letting Camila’s tornado pass while she tried to sort through the rush of sensations still humming under her skin. Her heart hadn’t quite caught up to the fact that the danger—or whatever it had been—was over.

Lloyd smiled calmly and intentionally twisted their words. When he looked at me, his eyes were filled with provocation. Despite being my girlfriend, Naomi said nothing and just kept watching short videos. I shook my head. “I lost, so I’ll accept the punishment.” Since Wendy did not answer the phone, I sent her a voice message. “Dating is more interesting than working. Do you want a boyfriend, Miss Clark?” I even attached a selfie. Everyone in the room fell into a strange state of silence. Naomi froze and shifted her eyes away from her phone to stare at me intensely.

Until one day he told me he has feelings for me and I can't wait to be his. Months have passed, Nick and I are officially together. In the campus, we are always seen by everyone as the perfect couple. One night, the day before our graduation, he asked me to come over to his apartment. "Jess, I can't imagine my life without you. Be with me for the rest of my life" he sprung out of nowhere bringing the diamond ring out from the box. I was so shocked yet I said "YES". Without even thinking.

I gasp against his lips, my hands instinctively gripping his arms as I try to steady myself. When he pulls back, his eyes are alight with something fierce and certain. “See? You felt that, didn’t you?” he asks, his voice breathless. “There’s no denying it, Maerilee. I’m your One.” I stumble back, my mind reeling. I did feel it. The power was there, even stronger than it was with Akin. But how can that be? I don’t want it to be true. I don’t want River to be my One. Akin has to be it, right?

Annie said as she held my shoulders from behind, as we both stared into the mirror. “That's just nonsense, who doesn't go on dates.” “Not many go on dates with George, the only guy I would shamelessly lick over.” “Now that's just gross, he's just a guy!” “Yeah, but he's the hottest guy in the world...well, Damon is equally sexy but he's too old for me.” “I can't with you.” Looking at my green off-shoulder gown in the mirror, even I couldn't deny that I looked so good in the outfit Annie chose for me.

Adam replied with an obvious smile. I paused. I then looked into Adam's eyes. "After you leave this room, please erase all your memories of this night or morning. Pretend we haven't met today, and don't make any suspicious moves. We agreed to this." I held out my hand in front of Adam. Adam took it, shaking my hand as proof that we were going to forget what had happened that night. "Mahira!" called a voice from outside. "Mahira!" the man shouted again when he didn't hear my reply from inside.

Ariana’s POV I stared at the sleek business card in my hands, my fingers trembling slightly. CEO of Logan Group. Damien Logan. The same man I had a one-night stand with. The same man who just offered me a fake marriage like it was a business transaction. I dropped the card on my nightstand and flopped onto my bed, staring at the ceiling. Was I really considering this? "Fake marriage?" I muttered under my breath, shaking my head. "Is this even real?"

I sit next to Cole and Kingston and Damien sits on the other side of Cole. This was a dream and although Dad isn’t here to enjoy it and be here with it, this is the next best thing my brothers and my boyfriend. We spend the whole game engrossed and this was the best way to experience my first NHL game. Cole side hugs me with a kiss on my forehead. “Hey that’s my thing.” Kingston jokes. “Yeah and she’s my little sister who you are dating, remember that. Really one wrong move and you’re done.” Cole returns.