A Cruel And Beautiful World Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

||" Kristen Stewart "|| I almost felt bad at myself for being so harsh after I saw the defeated look on Damien's face. I almost spoke up and apologised to him for being rude and harsh. After all, he was only trying to be nice to me, but I couldn't.

Aaron replied truthfully "*sobbing* I want to get there to Jack" Cecilia said "Me too, let's stick around for some few hours the weather might change." Aaron said 'Oh my poor boy, please wake up, please get up quickly I beg of you please... mom needs you' Cecilia thought ~~~~ Edmund got really upset that the following morning he called his daughters Riley and Camilla on the phone to report what their mother had done "My lovelies" Edmund said as soon as the video call got connected

Her eyes were already blinded by tears. Cristine was totally controlled by the drug. She had lost her sanity. Regardless of how many people were in the living room right now, she didn't care at all. It seemed that only the man in front of her mattered to her. She took the initiative to get close to him and kissed him with her coquettish red lips. Crista tried to pull Cristine away, but she was only pushed away. She couldn't believe what she was seeing right now. Cristine was being humiliated and abused by several men in front of her. Such a scene made her heart ache.

Lyra watched with arms crossed and eyes glittering with cruel, sadistic satisfaction. "How utterly pathetic," she sneered, examining her nails with deliberate boredom. "The desperate pleas of a dying woman, thinking love can conquer all. How disappointingly predictable you are." But I wasn't looking at her. My entire world had narrowed to Damon's face. Tears were streaming down his cheeks, cutting tracks through the blankness of his expression. His lips trembled violently, fighting against invisible bonds to form words that seemed to cause him physical pain. "Se...ra..." My name came out broken, tortured, ripped from somewhere deep inside him where the real Damon still existed. "Can't... sto

We never give women pleasure; we only took from them until they were drained and then we dumped them, but Madison hasn't understood that yet. "So, what, are you two sucking each other now?" She sobs. "I bet Ruthless will do a better job at sucking me to my orgasm than you would ever." I laugh and hit Ruthless playfully on his feet, but he looks tense. "Cocksuckers!" Madison stamps off. Graves just flashes us an apologetic glance and follows after her queen. "Hey, Cruel Prince, Ruthless." A red-haired boy stops at our table. "I'm Caleb Sinclair." He stretches his hands out for Ruthless, who doesn't take it.

Eloise replied with her ever charming smile. Azriel got to her feet and pulled Sienna up. Dustin too stood up. They all wished the queen good night except for Sienna. Queen Eloise wished her goodnight to which she replied politely. Before they could leave Eloise asked Dustin to give her a ride tomorrow. Dustin was more than happy to be of her service. They exited the dining hall. Eloise smiled in admiration for Sienna. The werewolves were going to have a very strong Luna. Sienna was still upset about the event. What annoyed her the most was that Azriel didn't for once rejected Eloise's advances.

"Do you accept this?" I looked at the hall. At the fourteen who had voted. At Mira and Elara. At my grandmother. At Mila with her notebook. At Draco, beside me, with the expression that had a name. "I accept it," I said. My voice carried into every corner of the hall. The officiant looked at Draco. "Alpha Draco. Do you present her so?" "I present her," Draco said, "as my equal. My mate. My Luna." He paused. "And as herself. Entirely and without qualification. As herself."

I screamed, “Damon, please! Stop! I can’t watch this anymore!” He turned his head toward me, slowly. For one second, I saw his eyes. Not the wolf’s. His eyes. So full of pain. So full of love. His chest was rising in short, shaky breaths. And then—he dropped. His knees gave way. His head lowered. He fell. Hard. “Nooooo!” I screamed, the sound bursting from my chest like fire. “Damon!” Lucas cried out. “No! No, no, no!”

[A/N:- This chapter is exclusively for the Beauty 'DUA' and the BEAST 'ARIN' from another dimension. What happens if they meet before the tragedy or Dua never falls into the Dark World or never gets reborn but simply clashes with ARIN KASHYAP, makes him insane for her, and gets married to him? Let's read now] DUARIN:- Shades Of LOVE 1} (MATURE Content 18+) ARIN KASHYAP's POV:-

In just a few moves, he had cut off Giuseppe's arm, and all of the latter's arrogance was gone. He stared at Aiden, looking as pale as a sheet. The hand that held his machete trembled uncontrollably. Even if Aiden didn't kill him, he would soon bleed to death. "Mr. Lorne is amazing! He's making Dramon proud!" "Kill that bastard, Mr. Lorne! Don't let him leave this place alive!" "That's right! He's killed so many of our men! You can't forgive him! Kill him!" The Dramonian audience in the stands had been holding back for too long.