One Direction Preference List Novels & Stories

She hesitated for two seconds before standing up and saying she had been distracted and didn't know the answer. Nadia was very unhappy about this. "First, it was Willow. And now, you're becoming like her. None of you seem to be focusing on your studies. What's going on?" Jean's eyes seemed to glance in my direction almost imperceptibly. It was only for a brief moment. However, I had become unusually sensitive lately, so I caught it. Suddenly, I realized something—Jean was acting strange too. She started avoiding me in any way she could. One afternoon, during our nap time, I stirred from my sleep and opened my eyes slightly. To my shock, I saw Jean glaring at me intently.

Don't let her ruin your life. But Nathan never listened. He deserved it. Although Holnia was far from Narla, once something hit social media, it spread quickly. On the third day of Nathan refusing to let go, Chris sent proof of Jenny's fake medical records to Nathan's email. He also compiled evidence of the countless times Nathan had neglected me for Jenny over the years, forming a perfect circle of betrayal. This was all made public online.

A closer look made my stomach drop. Grayson and Camelia were walking one after the other. He occasionally draped his arm over her back, and Camelia’s expression was indulgent. Her gaze was soft and warm as she looked at him. He was tall, she was petite, and both were attractive. It was easy to see how well they matched. I stood frozen as I watched them get into a car. Two older women walking past noticed them too. “Oh my, look at those kids. They’re so in love!”

Aiden looks between the two of us, his lips quivering up slightly before he clears his throat. “You better take care of her,” he says, trying to sound serious, but there’s emotion in his voice. Adrian smiles, reaching for my hands. “Always.” Aiden hesitates for half a second before nodding. Then he steps back, joining Harper and Susan. And just like that, it’s just us. Me and Adrian. Exactly where we’re meant to be. The officiant speaks, but I barely hear them. My pulse is loud in my ears, my heartbeat an uneven rhythm of anticipation. Then Adrian turns to me, holding both of my hands in his. His grip is steady, sure.

I thought it over carefully, then looked her in the eye and said, "It's just a divorce agreement. Better safe than sorry." Five years ago, Marshall had turned down a match with someone from a well-established family. He boldly declared he'd give up everything to marry me, shocking everyone around us. Because I was the one he wanted. Not Crystal, my dazzling sister, who had shone at international cello competitions, but me. The second daughter of the Paynes, the one no one liked—neither my parents nor the men around me. At first, people thought I was just a way for Marshall to get back at someone. After all, he'd introduced Crystal to the best professors, yet she quietly decided to go abroad

“I don’t have a mate or a pup on the way. I’m just proud to have won a pack. If you don’t care about this last competition, Miles, I’m happy to defer to your choice.” “Are you sure, Dante? I don’t want to take anything away from you if you prefer one over the other,” Miles says. “I’m positive. You have more to worry about than I do.” He looks at Jacqueline. “Then, I’d prefer Elias’ old pack. I’d rather be nestled between your pack and Ezra’s. It just feels safer to me right now with so many things still up in the air.” I smile and extend his hand. “Then this pack is yours. Congratulations, neighbor.”

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Gerey asked. “We need to maximize the element of surprise.” Sir. Oswic whispered as a tyronimic growled lowly like a vexed dog. “And you need to conserve your energy, too. The lord of this universe is an aqua Elementalists, but he's like nothing you've ever seen before.” Gerey whose face was red because of the stain from the bloody ground - making him look wild, turned to look at Jeyrin who was at the extreme, Sir. Oswic in the middle.

“It’s a great song. Well, they all are, but I sorta have a liking to that one.” “Really.” Tara looked stunned by my confession. “You mean when you play a song a hundred times a day, that means you have a liking for it.” “I don’t play it a hundred times a day, only ninety-nine.” I stuck my tongue out her. They both just shook their heads at my nonsense. “Well, at least it isn’t One Direction anymore.” Tara looked over my way and questioned me with her eyes. “I…um…I still listen to them occasionally.” I didn’t tell her that meant I listened to them on my way over to the school.

They could finally fix this. "I have already assigned the partners based on your entrance essays," Professor Harrison continued, adjusting his spectacles. "I want conflicting ideas. I want debate." He began reading names. Lucy held her breath. "Adrian Matthews... with Zoe Vance." Lucy was shocked and disappointed. "Oh, Lucy! I’m so sorry. This is so awkward. Do you want me to ask for a switch?" Zoe said. "He said no switches," Lucy managed to say. She looked at Zoe, expecting her to be as frustrated as she was but strangely, she looked excited.