Novel & Cerita One Direction Prefer

Noah waved goodbye after getting out of the car. My dad peeked at me in the rearview mirror, "What do you think of Noah? He's two years younger than you, but he's mature and polite." I sighed, "Dad, I'm not ready for another relationship." I'd really loved Lucian: years together couldn't be erased. After that messy breakup, I didn't want to connect with anyone. Her dad nodded. "Just be friends then. Don't lock yourself up. What's next for you?"

“You are in a marriage and you have an adorable kid, that's what nice.” We both went silent for a while, both of us wondering what my reply to the questions she had asked meant for me now. Knowing the truth hadn't helped at all, if anything, it had made me very confused. More confused. “Hmmn, last question….” “I’m done answering.” “Just one more, who do you like more, Damon or Declan?” “Declan, obviously cause I knew him in the past.” The magical ball glowed red.

Her voice rose as she went with her sentence. “Oh-kay,” I slowly answered as I held my hands up. Out of the corner of my eyes, I caught a glimpse of Frazier smiling. It wasn’t my fault that I wasn’t a Directioner hence my lack of knowledge regarding all their members. All except Mr. Harry Styles, of course. I was a well-established Harry Styles and Shawn Mendes fan. And as far as boybands went, I loved 5SOS. It was pretty obvious by the way I kept calling Luke’s surname.

So dangerous, so beautiful so so. I never thought l could ever in my lifetime ask for something like that. But if l have to die this moment l should thake this only chance to take this opportunity. It is better to die this way than regretting when l am a spirit that l did not even date. For most when we are far in this century where love is no longer an achievement but something so normal for normal people. I felt his breath on my neck as it mingled with mine. Watching him look in my eyes with an expressionless face made me want to try it more. He is looking so damn hot. Ughh l wish we were in a club right now..

Ariana’s POV "Tomorrow night?!" I nearly screamed, staring at Damien in shock. "But I'm not even prepared!" Damien barely spared me a glance, his expression unreadable. "Don’t worry about that. I’ll handle everything." His voice was calm, almost indifferent. "But—" "You don’t have to do anything. Just pretend like we’re in love," he cut me off, already turning away. "I’ll send a team for your dress, hair, and makeup later."

I wink. Inhaling a breath, I shut the door and head inside Quinn's house. Ice cream first. Pity party second. Anti-male chick-flicks third. ***

3 feet tall body that clearly shout out *I go to the gym every fucking day* in front of me like a fucking wall. As he stands in front of me, I shudder and gulp, I could feel cold sweats oozing from my skin pores, because the Stephen Brown in front of me now, isn’t the angelic cupid from before, he’s now like an angry mob who had his girlfriend stolen from him. He’s only cupid in front of Lisa, he’s a bouncer to everyone else! “Hey! You are the one who wants to steal Lisa from me. RIGHT?!” Stephen growls.

He nodded, “but you won’t be with all four of us at the same time every time. We know there will be times you are with just one of us or two of us and that’s okay, we won’t get jealous. You have to have individual relationships with each of us and one with all of us to make this work, we know that. We can plan something, so you don’t have to worry about one or two of us having more dates than the others if you want.” “Okay,” She nodded, “I don’t want to worry about jealous or favoritism or anything like that.” Asher chuckled, “We already know Raze is the favorite, Babe. You knew him before us, it’s to be expected. Don’t worry about it. As long as we get time with you as well, we don’t mind.”

I shiver in excitement he sees this and smiles. "Choose one love" he says motioning to the cars with his arms. "Any one ?" I ask excitedly and he nods. Always wanting to drive in a Lamborghini, I pick the matte black one. He unlocks the car opening the passage side door for me. My senses are filled with his fragrance, he drives this one regularly. He gets into the car and starts the engine. Purring to life he smiles "You picked my favorite one" laughing I say "It's so sexy"

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the night our father ordered us to choose our destined mates. This time, I chose no one. And this time, they were the ones on their knees, begging for my love. ... "You choose first, my dear sister." "You are mediocre. You need a strong mate to protect you." Selene cooed in that sickly sweet voice, playing the part of the loving older sister, just as she had in our past life. Her eyes, however, betrayed her. They were glued to one person. Liam was the powerful heir to the formidable Blood Stone Pack, and his strength far surpassed that of the supposedly mad Damien.