One Direction Sos Novels & Stories

Kyle screamed grabbing a hold of his leg, we had started drawing attention to ourselves, "Could you keep your voice down?!" Bruce whisper shouted at him, "and why do you have to bring up Glow" he pulled Kyle closer by his red sweatshirt and whispered "especially after knowing how Vic gets when you mention her". They both turned to look at me, I feel so bad now because they miss Glow and its all my fault that she's not talking to them, if she'd only given me an opportunity to apologize. "Guys, you don't need to stop talking about Glow or even talk to her, she's your friend too" I sigh looking at my lunch, today I had leftover pasta from the night before and meatballs, another reason why I mis

It was 3:45pm when he got back to the HQ of the SSS. The HQ was one of the best and well-equipped federal facilities in the country. It was made up of buildings that were built to withstand various natural disasters and ballistics attacks. It was guarded by armed security personnel 24/7/365. It was operated by modern technology. The HQ was also one of the most expensive facilities in the country and it was located close to the presidential villa. The SSS HQ was a fortress.

Lionel said, "which one's yours—the one on the left, or the one on the right?" Jamie didn't get a chance to answer before two DNA reports popped up on the screen. "I'm a helpful guy," Lionel said with a faint smirk. "I already did the tests for you. The one on the left is mine. Neither of them is yours." Jamie froze, eyes wide, and turned toward Tracy in disbelief. "That can't be right! You said one of them was mine!" Tracy hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth as if something had just clicked.

The city skyline glittered beyond the tinted windows like distant stars, indifferent to the storm inside me. I needed something to distract me. I needed noise. Smoke. Bodies. Something to drown the echo of her voice calling me a controlling bastard, telling me to fuck myself while she drank my vodka like it was water. I grabbed my phone from the table and I thumbed open the secure chat with Salvado, my manager at Eclipse, the flagship club I owned downtown. Me: VIP section. Full lockdown. Ready in fifteen. The reply came instantly. Salvado: Understood, boss. Section cleared. Your usual bottle waiting. Security doubled.

She continued to protest despite her friend’s weary actions of trying to keep her calm as a handful of other male vocalists entered, taunting the two along the way. “This is bullshit! Where the hell are those guys?” Marcel once more huffed in anger seeing that an hour had already went by and yet the rest of the members were nowhere in sight. Time was running out, now they would only have about fifteen minutes to get dressed and make sure their equipments were adjusted to suit their preference. However, at the very last minute Blaze suddenly called. All that could be heard was Nate’s voice going from shock, to complaining and rage and finally a silent pitiful expression was plastered across h

she whispered. "There's nothing to say," Uno replied. "Just promise me one thing, Tangerine. Promise me that you'll fulfill your destiny. That you'll use your powers for good." Tangerine nodded. "I promise," she said. As Uno's body began to dissolve into ash, Tangerine felt a sense of sadness wash over her. She had lost a friend, a mentor, and a guardian. But she also knew that Uno's sacrifice had not been in vain. She would use her powers to protect the world, just like he had wanted.

I said to her and she disappeared. A couple of minutes goes by and three of my omega's appear. One holding a box. "Go get the filthy thing ready, give her this and it will make her go unconscious." I ordered them as I handed one of them what looked like a perfume vial. Tonight was the night that little slut would be gone.