One Direction Preferences Christmas Novels & Stories

He offered up the pure moonlight stone that symbolized absolute submission and eternal power. "From this day forward, I will always be by your side, your unwavering shield." "Elara, my one and only love, please, let me mark you." His fervent gaze made my heart race. I was just about to say "I do" when the sacred ground's barrier was violently shattered. Damien burst in, looking absolutely wretched. His clothes were tattered and his hair was a mess. His once confident eyes were now red and desperate, like a cornered wolf.

“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.”

Jordan teased, placing the order and pretending not to notice how familiar her choice felt. Once everything was set, he dimmed the lights and turned on Elf. Malaya squealed happily as Buddy the Elf appeared on screen, immediately scooting closer into the blankets. Laila settled beside her, tucking a blanket around Malaya’s shoulders, and Jordan sat across from them, close enough to feel included without crowding the moment. One movie turned into another—A Year Without a Santa Claus, then Noelle. By the time Frozen came on, Malaya insisted it was required viewing "because it’s Christmas and it has snow." Jordan found himself humming along, smiling when Malaya belted out the lyrics with total

“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.

“Look at this! Isn’t it gorgeous? I think I might go with this one.” If she already knew what she wanted, why was she showing me? Women. “Oh, and tomorrow, you need to come with me for the food and cake tasting. This is going to be the biggest wedding in all of Evergreen and Grey Hill, and we can’t afford to serve nonsense to people.” She moved back to her seat, scrolling on her phone.

Sienna’s smell still haunted me, unrelenting, scorched to my bones. “We need a Luna, Ronan,” Elder Marcus said, voice stern, with a tablet in his hands. “The stability of the pack relies upon it. You’re unmated, distracted. Choose someone.” Silence fell over the room, as all eyes on me. I snarled, my wolflike voice growling out the sound from deep in my throat, and pressed forward, my eyes boring into his. “I pick nobody,” I said, each word weighted.

I read as I swipe down the list, “There’s Christmas carols on the playlist——Silent Night, We Three Kings, The First Noel…” Before I can finish, Jamie strikes a cold stare at me, “No.” “No Christmas carols? Oh, okay.” I swipe to the next session, “We can do Christmas Pop too——Justin Bieber’s Mistletoe, Robbie Williams’s Merry Kissmas, oh wow there’s even Lil Nas X’s HOLIDAY.” He’ll totally nail his entrance with these songs. However, it seems like Jamie doesn’t think so. He gives me a deep exhale, “No. Chandelier. No.”

"Alex replied sharply, walking more quickly than Brian, while Brian tried to step up his pace. He wondered why he wished, she thanked him for saving her the previous day. "Why would I expect a person who has not spoken to me in over a year, to express gratitude for saving her life? LOL. Whatever." He considered. "Will you please wait for me? Brian questioned him, as he ran to meet him. One of the prefects who was in charge of leading the assembly that day had already started, when they got to the assembly ground Charlotte joined the assembly before they could finish its normal routine. She stood by the left of the prefect-in-charge, while Alex stood opposite.

After all, Damian's foster parents and his were friends and so were they. Diana looked out the windowpane, into the vast snowstorm that came to render the barn such a pretty Christmas white. Worried and happy at the same time though as she loved winter as she did, part of her yearned to swaddle the trees and make woollens for those who could not shelter by her own comforting hearth, yet dreading the idea that her friends were battling the hurricane.

He once again leaned in, ready to taste her lips. The last time they had shared a kiss was on their date and no one had bought up that topic ever since. She took a shaky breath and closed her eyes. The smell of his aftershave was so strong, it made her knees weak. Goosebumps covered her body when she felt his nose touching hers. As their lips were about to meet, Taylor Swift interrupted their moment. Blair's ringtone blasted loudly, startling them. Calvin cursed under his breath. 'Who is the fuck had to call at this time?'