Amends Dramione Novels & Stories

she asked, nestling back into the nest of heat and muscle, half hoping to be told not to move again until the next full moon. None of them answered at first. Then Devin, shyest but easiest to fluster—his voice trembled in her hair. “For your Luna ceremony.” She blinked, brain melting slightly. “Isn’t that months from—” “We moved it up,” Damon said, nipping at her shoulder. “Pack can’t wait.” His hand still played between her legs, and she tried not to whimper at the way her body responded, ready to betray her at a glance. She rolled over, pinning Damon beneath her, straddling his hips and grinding herself down against the thick, velvet shaft that was already rising to meet her. “And this is

“I, Draco Riordan, take you, Luna Granger, as my wife, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health. I promise before God and these witnesses to always love and cherish you, until death do us part.”

His diminishing voice made her shiver, imagining the consequences she and her family had to bear. “I don’t want to come between you and your friend,” Amelia muttered. She was trying her best to suppress her sobs in front of him. “You won’t come between me and Adonis, Amelia. Sure, Adonis is important to me, but so are you.” Damon was tightening his arms around her, willing not to leave ever. He felt a moment of peace in the whirlpool. “Since he is not ready to listen, we have to stick to the first plan. Your future could be affected by what is happening between us now.” She nodded, resting her head over his shoulders.

"I am no lion. And it would take more than 10 vampires to injure me even slightly." She laughed and waved as Mitch walked out. His guards came out of the shadows and flanked him as they walked away into the darkness. "Draco?" He mindlinked. "Yeah?" Came the immediate reply. "Has Ophelia been removed from the palace?" "Yeah. And she didn't go quietly or calmly," Draco replied. "Two of our warriors are going to be on healing breaks." Mitch snorted. "And also, I want a full renovation of my bedroom. Change the bed, sheets, and curtains... Everything."

I reassured him that the structure was strong enough to carry any hesitation. The partners returned with measured expressions. The chairman slid the amended agreement toward us with only minor adjustments. Damon scanned it, then passed it to me. I reviewed the changes quickly, marking two sections for clarification. Adrian watched every movement, absorbing how decisions flowed between us. Damon accepted the final revisions and extended his hand to the chairman. The handshake signaled commitment from both sides. Adrian’s shoulders eased as the partners confirmed their backing verbally. Lyra flashed a small smile through the screen before disconnecting.

she gurgled, and I started to feel irritated by her. I wouldn't say I like the fact that she is acting in this manner. I took a few slow, deep breaths while I muttered something to my wolf that was mind linked to me and then called her. Her eyes began to focus on me, and my fangs became more apparent. Hermione’s eyes get more prominent due to this, but it makes her laugh. ”You believe I would always love you like a crazed fucknut and cherish you?” “Artemis and Blake!” A voice from Amanda came outside the bedroom, she also knocked on the door, and now Hermione laughed and gripped my chin.

Will her amendments ever bring back Megan to him? He knew it would not, so what is the essence of her making amendments when it is of no use to him in any way? What ever amendment she may be referring would surely be sugarcoated with nothing but lies. This, he know! "What amendments are you talking about?" Damon asked with coldness laced in his voice, this time, he was facing Theresa directly. "You are here to make amendments, how do you mean?"

She wouldn't see it coming. "It's tomorrow, Your Majesty." "Good." "The finalized attendee list is in your possession?" "Yes. It was finalized yesterday evening." A slow, cold smile spread across my face. "You will amend it. Add one more name." Rio's eyes widened a fraction. "You wish to add… the Luna's name?" He asked, grasping the direction I'm headed. "Do it. Now." "Yes, Your Majesty," he said, pulling out his tablet. A few swift clicks later, he looked up. "Done."

Iris turned toward the source, her heart skipping a beat. Aiden stood, his figure shining softly with the Moon Goddess’s light. His scars had healed, and his eyes burned with resolve. “I’m not done yet,” he said, his voice steady and strong. Iris’s eyes filled with tears, but she quickly wiped them away. “About time,” she said, a small smile breaking through her tiredness. He moved to her side, his presence a calming force. “Let’s finish this.” Damon growled, his calm cracking. “These changes nothing!”

The slap had come as a surprise, but it was a good thing, after all, Amara now had a reason to teach that little leech a lesson. Of course, she wasn’t going to do anything life threatening, just a little career ruining and reputation demolishing should suffice. “Ma’am,” Duncan called on her attention. He handed the tablet over to her and Amara was surprised to see that Celestine’s name had made it into the list of attendant. Talk about wonderful coincidence. “It’s alright,” She said. “Carry on.” Duncan obeyed the task for the remainder of the ride home. As soon as Amara got home, she got into the shower, changed into something comfortable and got in front of her computer.