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The Husband Games (One Direction Fanfiction) by 1dream41d
1dream41d
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Roll out the carpet, hoist the Directoner flag...It is time for the 74th Husband Games! 60 girls must go into an arena to compete to marry one of the five members from the popular band One Direction! This contest will separate Directioners from Directionators! It will also separate fangirls from crazy fangirls! And complications begin as one boy is chosen as a competitor to become friends with OneD. Follow Shauna (main character) as she sets out to marry a member. Happy Husband Games And May The Carrots Be Ever In Your Flavor! (featuring 60 real girls!! who submitted to be part of the games on tumblr! :D)
Direction-Ninjas - One Direction Fan Fiction by CatalinaaxoFics
CatalinaaxoFics
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Two girls, Frankie and Kat. They work for a secret organisation. They've been undercover spies for more than four years. They're the top of their rank. So what's stopping them from becoming the best ninjas out there? A new assignment. One involving a certain british boy band called One Direction. When Zayn's girlfriend Alice tries to murder the band one night after a concert, the boys find out Alice isn't all she's made out to be. She's a spy too. The bad kind. And she'll do anything to get rid of those boys. Frankie and Kat are now stuck protecting One Direction from a terrible fate. However, trying to protect a boy band may not be so easy as originally thought. They have to pretend to be girlfriends of two of our favourite 1D boys, and somehow find themselves getting closer to them than they'd ever wanted to. While tensions wear thin on the ninjas, they somehow get too close to the boys, secrets about the ninjas' hidden pasts spill over. And THAT was the last thing they needed. Let’s see how that works out for these two Direction-Ninjas... (Still bad at descriptions... You get my drift...)
When Love Gets Complicated [ A One Direction fanfiction <3 ] by RidaZaidi
RidaZaidi
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Like many typical girls, eighteen year-old Rachel Morgan falls head over heels for an out-of-reach guy, named Harry Styles, who, in her presence, tints her cheeks red, strips her of her vocabulary, and has all of the Earth's butterflies fluttering to her stomach. While her long-time best friend Niall is spilling his juice or crumbs from his Nando's chicken all over their usual cafeteria table, Rachel is spilling over Harry with her friends, Nat and Ashley. The only downside to Harry's lush, brown curls, cheeky dimples, and sensual, green eyes is that while he's wearing his husky blazers, preppy Jack Wills hoodies, or rusty Ramones t-shirts, he's got Rachel feeling like she's wearing an invisible cloak. But after joining the volleyball team, she dumps her invisible cloak for a jersey as Harry, who's also on the volleyball team, begins flirting with her. After the two go on an unplanned, syrupy adventure, they find themselves more close to each other than ever - that is, until a new guy moves into town; Zayn Malik. Starting off as a shy, artistic, and mysterious friend to Rachel, Zayn soon becomes the only wedge that could come between her fairy-tale relationship with Harry. Being Zayn's best friend, Liam Payne, the school jock, helps to further Rachel and Zayn's relationship. To complicate things even further, her best friends, Niall and Louis, begin to harbour secrets and spin cobwebs of their own. Then, a new girl with some baggage enrols into Beakman High School and gives Rachel an unpleasant feeling. What do you do when love gets complicated?
Finding Love in a Coffee Shop by JordanLynde
JordanLynde
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Katie Holmes is a caffeine addict. Between college, and taking care of her brother, it's acceptable. Though, it doesn't help that the cafe down the street is full of handsome baristas, including one William Cerak in particular who has a mysterious scar on his wrist. Synopses will be the death of my publishing career.