Viva La Vida By One Direction Novels & Stories

"Till death us do part, according to God's holy law. In the presence of God I make this vow." "Till death us do part, according to God's holy law. In the presence of God I make this vow." Scar finished with a deep breath before slipping a single gold band onto Lani's left hand. It fit perfectly on her petite finger. He smiled brightly at her as he watched a tear fall down her face. Scar laughed silently, moving his hand to cup her face and swipe the tear from her soft skin. "Now, Mrs Pierce, if you will, please repeat after me. I, Kahlani Pierce, take you, Christian O'Connor, to be my husband..."

"Fran, midnight has arrived. You just need to die in this world, and you can go back." I picked up a sharp piece of glass and raised my hand, dragging the jagged edge across my artery. Finally, I was leaving this world where no one loved me. Everything was finally going to end.

Drag Me Down - One Direction Fun fact : I wrote this with 5 watt eyes. Enjoy 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🤩🤩🥳🥳🥳 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 "Awh ...." I heard Gerald scream in pain. I still ignore it.

"But he wasn't-" The TV suddenly changed its channel as Alora had accidentally pressed a button on the remote. A song came on and she jumped from the chair with a smile on her face. "I know this song!" She yelled happily, pointing at the screen to reveal a band of five boys singing on the stage. At the top of the stage was written "One Direction" "Raya plays it sometimes on her headphones!" Alora yelled, hopping around the sitting room and shaking her body to the rhythm of the song. She was a pathetic dancer and I didn't know when I laughed escaped my lips causing her to turn to me.

we started to play. I hit the microphone and sing. (Zara Larsson- Ruin my Life) I miss you pushing me close to the edge, I miss you, I wish I knew what I, had when I left, I miss you.” My eyes got lock to Tagan who’s standing beside his band mates and watching us. “You set fire to my world, couldn’t handle the heat, now, I’m sleeping alone and I’m starting to freeze baby, come bring me help, let it rain over me, baby, comeback to me.”

This life's go no escape, Go hard until I can't see straight, Sunlight burn in' my eyes, How the fuck am I still alive? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa)

“This first song is Beautiful by Crush.” Oh… Oh.. David starts singing and I heard Freya and Mythi gasp beside me. “Oh my God…” Freya uttered. “His voice…” Mythi exhaled. I secretly smile and focus on listening to my cousin. It's beautiful life Forever I'll stay by your side It's beautiful life Always standing right behind you Beautiful love Cause we're standing under the same sky Even though we are worlds apart Beautiful life Beautiful day Though I am only living in memories Beautiful life Beautiful day Won't you let me inside your heart

I had nothing left to say to Sylvia, so I turned my head away, refusing to look at her. Meanwhile, the smartwatch on my wrist was continuously sending an emergency signal. The watch had been a gift from Luna, and once it was out of a certain range, it would automatically send out an SOS signal. Sylvia had me tied up in preparation for the rush to the airport. At that moment, Luna sent a video over. In it, Wilson was hanging from a helicopter by a long rope tied around both his hands.

Chapter One: Asking the Sea to Erase It All. The sea shimmered in the wind, with distant twinkling lights on the horizon. In November, a chill breeze made Anna's body stiffen, and she looked up at the sky with tears streaming down her face. Did this life still hold any meaning? Or should she just die? Was there any other choice in this dark existence? The pitch-black night blended with the crashing waves, and Anna hated herself for not having the courage to continue a life burdened by debts, and for not having the courage to drown herself in the sea.

"Scarlett, Scarlett." A bright female voice pulled me back from my thoughts. "Your phone's been ringing forever. Maybe it's something important?" I glanced down at the screen. It was Tony. I hesitated, then answered. "Scarlett," his voice came through, low and familiar. "Tomorrow's my thirtieth birthday. Will you come home? We could… have dinner together." Before I could reply, he added quickly, almost nervously, "Mamma misses you." "Alright," I said with a small laugh. "I'll come."