One Direction Preferences Christmas Mga Nobela at Kwento

"It doesn’t have to be me, but he should at least think about the company and not marry a gold digger." The only thing Cindy was good at was manipulation. Grandfather sighed, rubbing his temples. Then he faced me with a hard stare. "Damien, you can't marry anyone but Cindy. If you insist on ruining your reputation, go ahead. But don’t expect my blessing." "Noted," I said curtly. I turned on my heel, reaching for Ariana’s hand. "We should get going." "Grandfather, he’s leaving!" Cindy gasped, clearly expecting him to stop me.

"After that, we take it from them." The Hunt Without Noise Our breath formed white clouds in the chilly air as we slid quickly through the storm, sliding between rocky rocks and trees coated in ice. Every move seemed risky since we knew that one mistake might result in our death. The sniper's dim muzzle flare on the ridge caught Vanessa's keen eyes. "Two-person squad. The typical Overwatch pattern Nodding, Damien said. Grab the flank. Kyle, continue monitoring ground troops. Vanessa remained quiet as a shadow, disappearing into the whirling snow without saying another word.

Lucas would hate himself if he ruined her night with his pride. "Thank you, Ava. It looks just like the real thing." He smiled wider when she beamed at the small praise. "Alpha? Are you little red riding hood?" Mason snickered. Lucas could only sigh in relief when his mate gasped as she took in his costume and squealed excitedly, "Santa!" ~~~ It was loud and crowded and his mate had already been taken away by an annoying salt shaker. So, it was safe to say that Lucas was already hating the party.

Outside the window, fireworks streaked into the sky, bursting into brilliant blossoms of light. I raised my glass to my parents' photo, and then to the thousands of lights in the city beyond. "Mom, Dad, Merry Christmas. From now on, every year is going to be a good one."

Jennifer chuckled and retorted mockingly, "CEO? Do you really think she became CEO through her own abilities? Without Jeremiah and me backing her up, she's just a useless loser." Charles looked at Jennifer in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. Annoyed by the noise, I told the bodyguards to drag the two of them farther away. I crouched alone by the seaside. The winter wind blowing from the ocean was icy and piercing. Little by little, I scattered Noelle's ashes into the sea. I said softly, "Today is Christmas, Noelle. It's also the day you were born. I'm letting you return to the ocean."