Atonement Dramione Novels & Stories

she told Aries. " I'm Surgeon Martha Scott, Diana's mother and I want to bring my daughter back to me!" She said while her tears started to rolled down her eyes. " I'm Dave, got a witch girlfriend and the last I remember was when he turned me into an ugly beast for ten years" he told his bitterpast to Aries. " I'm Drake, attacked by a succubus vampire and Steph's best friend" he said while his eyes were looking to his friend. " Nice meeting you all. I'm happy that I found you. Let's help each other to end Damon Salvatore!" Aries said to all of them and they welcome him as their new ally and friend.

Rey had been a part of the Luna Pack for 5 years and she had grown into a beautiful Omega. The giggles and side talks quickly dies down as Damon Nightshade, the powerful alpha of the Luna Pack, stepped forward. His presence commanded attention, his dark eyes locked onto Rey's with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Rey's pulse quickened as she felt the mate bond stirring within her, a deep connection that would bind her to Damon for eternity and she could feel her body pulsate with desire. As Rey stood before Damon, she couldn’t help but notice his countenance harbored hostility towards her. Damon's face twisted with a mixture of anger and disdain, his voice cutting through the s

“No, sir.” Damon’s head snapped toward me. “Why not?” “Because you’re dramatic, not scary.” Rylan fell out of his chair laughing. Damon glared. “Get up.” “I can’t,” Rylan wheezed. “My soul left my body.” Luna Selene smiled at me. “Aria, dear… do you know what it means to be a Luna?” “Yes,” I said. “It means drama, responsibility, drama, paperwork, drama, and people staring at me like I’m a cursed potato.”

Especially Asher who wasn’t allowed to join the private meeting inside. Damon and Brayden stopped. They didn’t break eye contact just yet. They were shooting hurtful glances to each other. “A lot of bad things and mistakes have already happened in the past. There’s no need to aggravate that. Instead, you two should learn how to live harmoniously now. And you shall start that by fixing who’s more deserving to be the Redmayne’s mate.” Damon licked his lips. “Why do we still have to settle that? I have a son with her whom I imprinted. I’m her true mate.” – Damon confidently declared.

Heather’s POV Panting heavily, I pressed myself into the dark corner, desperate for a moment to catch my breath. The wounds from battling Raven’s minions burned fiercely, and my strength was waning. Damon, always the relentless fighter, had taken down several of the minions before being struck by a wolfsbane dart. Now, he lay unconscious on the ground. It was Colt’s doing—he stood off to the side, watching the chaos unfold with a cruel smirk on his face, clearly savoring the destruction.

Whatever they had planned for me, they wanted the others to witness it, and it only made my stomach churn. Shit. I was still searching the many faces, and searching for the council when I saw them. Darius stood at the center, tall and unshakable, his expression carved from stone. Beside him stood Tamia, radiant in a white gown that shimmered like she’d been born from moonlight itself. Around her neck hung the Luna’s crest, a gold pendant glinting in the sunlight. It wasn't supposed to matter, but the sight of his crest and mark, sent an intense amount of pain spreading in my chest.

Damon smirked and I rolled my eyes at him. I mumbled a few words, one that I recalled from when I was about one sacrificed and it’s a good thing it worked when my eyes met both of them. “I accept Dante and Damon wholeheartedly as my mate. As people who are bound to me.” I breathe out. “Stop her.” Dante kept yelling, yelling is not a good look on him, I had thought he had things figured out; he didn’t care what we were doing and he was going to do his thing:

Aurelia Tears rolled down from my eyes as I stared at Damon, who walked away with his cold and dominant auras without sparing a glance at me. I slumped hard on the hard floor of the passage with my heart aching in pain. I clenched my fist with a cold look on my face. I banged my fist repeatedly on the floor as tears rolled out of my eyes non stop. My heart clenched in pain as I remembered the hateful and hurtful words of the Alpha.

she laughed hysterically “You have never touched me even though we have shared the bed countless times but you slept with Olivia within 24 hours of meeting her” she chortled bitterly. “That's because I never saw you more than a friend, a friend I could rely on. I will—” “A friend? I don't want to be your friend, Damon. Am I not good enough to be Luna? Or your mistress?” she screamed, cutting me off from completing my statement. “Forget about Olivia because you will never see her again. If I can't be with you, I won't allow anyone else to be with you”

She turns to Damon and pulls him in for a kiss. My vision blurs as I lay on the floor, my strength fading. Through the haze, I see Lyra pull Damon into a passionate kiss. The sight twists my heart with betrayal and pain. As darkness closes in around me, I fight to stay conscious, to make sense of the chaos around me. I want to scream, to lash out at them, but my body is failing me. I feel a deep sadness for what could have been, for the love and loyalty I had believed in.