Apocalypse And You Dramione Novels & Stories

she paused looking to George for support. “You are to reject Alpha Ben and pledge to stay here as a omega for the rest of your life, otherwise Alpha Isaac will order him and you to be sentenced to death.” Maya’s eyes fell to the ground as she avoided my questioning glare. There was an awkward silence for a few moments. “I will do it, on the condition that I can at least see my mate to say goodbye.” I wept. How could the moon goddess allow this to happen to me? I can’t stand this. My mate was going to die either way. If I fulfilled my own alphas wishes and rejected Ben, then he would be misreable without me by his side. Alpha Isaac would kill him and destroy his pack if I didn’t do what he wa

One down. I turn slowly to face Diana. The white wolf is standing near the center of the pit, her breathing ragged, her muzzle dripping with my blood. But as she looks at Brielle’s broken form, and then at the brilliant, unyielding violet flame radiating from my coat, the triumph in her eyes finally dies. The realization hits her like a physical blow—the "Unranked stray" isn't a stray at all. She is the apocalypse.

Not the kind that says, "Yes, Malachai, you are magnificent, and the air is lucky to touch you." No. The other kind. The kind that acknowledges something new: a hairline crack across the surface of an otherwise perfect lake. I roll my shoulders. The echo of the tunnel still clings. Not the Luna’s snarl, not the Beta’s blade, not even Lucas’s snarl of a spell as he tried to nail me to the earth. I’ve been bored during apocalypses more interesting than that. It’s the boy. Damon fucking Blackwood. The child who looked at me with six-year-old eyes and told reality to stop paying attention.

"I told you, I'm so tired of arguing with you. But now that you're recklessly putting Amaya in danger, I changed my mind." Hiro put me inside the mini house and locked the door upstairs. "I'm sorry, Aya, you have to be here for a short while," he whispered before getting back at Dylan. Since the door I made is transparent, I can see what's happening outside. I was shocked to see what was behind it. Is that... ...the fallen deities?! Am I dreaming? Why am I seeing Yna, Nathan, and Mune behind the fallen deities?! DYLAN started it, and I won't let it slide this time.

Does that mean a quadpod is a breed? My trail of thought is halted by the screams. All the witches’ evil laughter and Draco’s arrogance is gone, only terror. It is so satisfying to watch, but I am sure that we are never going to hear the end of this one. We left the women behind because we thought we were stronger and they are the ones who saved the day. I watch Diana charge towards Draco. I am so proud when her teeth sink in his neck. That’s my mate. It is only when Xylon curses out loud that I notice it. Draco managed to cast a spell breaking the bubble before he died.

“Doesn't matter, shoot them!” A warrior materialized from nowhere and shot darts at us. “Don't forget who you are, Luna Averie.” I pulled the dart out of my shoulders and flung it at the ground. My eyes started to droop. I looked at Dramon, he was shot with a larger dart and had fallen unconscious. “You'll be asleep soon my darling.” My eyes have become so blurry, I can barely keep my eyes open. In seconds I had drifted into oblivion.

After I was done, I quickly returned to my hostel to open up my box of bottled water. This was the big surprise I prepared for everyone. I wanted to see if they could survive the apocalypse with whatever was in the box, which was more than twenty bottles of hot sauce.

Fuck… maybe I should have left this task to David. Then the Draco stood up and destroyed the wooden club. Fuck! Elizabeth watched the Draco brutalize the Berserker ape by striking its stomach with a closed fist, something she did not expect. Then the berserker falls and Elizabeth knew that this was the death of her feared animal. As the Draco approached, Elizabeth contemplated how she’ll kill the Draco. She watched as the Draco grabbed the ape’s leg. Seeing how the Draco’s body tensed, Elizabeth knew that the ape’s leg was going to be ripped off. Despite the pain, it was in, the ape looked defiant. It tried to reach out to grab a weapon, anything it could use to harm the Draco.

She fell—through the void, through the endless dark—until suddenly, her body hit solid ground. A sharp gasp tore from her lips. She was back. The Forgotten Path stretched before her, broken and warped. The others landed beside her, dazed but alive. Cassian groaned. "I’m going to kill something." Mira staggered upright. "Preferably whatever that was." Dorian rubbed his temples. "So… just to recap, we accidentally unleashed an apocalypse?" Lena swallowed hard. "Seems that way." A heavy silence settled between them.

His cum. “I hope each and every one of you understood,” he said. And that was it. The final warning. The judgment day. The damn apocalypse. And like good little children facing a god with blood on his hands, they answered. “Yes, sir.” “Yes, Alpha.” And my insides did a backflip. Damon nodded once, satisfied like a lion after a kill, and then casually so casually I wanted to scream, he looked down at the crumpled, bloodied body on the floor like it was trash beneath his boots and said—