Beginning And End Dramione Novels & Stories

It ended with Damon on the chamber floor. And me on one knee. And Isabella standing. Looking at the Ancient Lycan.

LYRA’S POV It has been long settled since I was twelve years old–my marriage with Damon. Now I am standing under the glowing natural light, clad in this red dress that smells of sweet lavender and clutching the red roses Aunt Maya carefully picked out specially for this night. The air is nice and moist, the atmosphere is amazing and the moon is slowly showing its face. I stretch my neck towards the walkway. Damon hasn't shown up yet nor his father, Alpha Thorne. Then towards the front row of people and there my best friend in the whole wide world is standing and I see her mouth “Go girl! Luna incoming!”

She tucks her arm into mine and we make our way through the doors. Thalia and Dante are tanned from the Italian sun. Bampás and mamá sit across them with happy faces. Helios and Perseus are sitting at the bar with bored expressions. Me and Layla deposit ourselves on an empty couch. Thalia is shaking in anticipation? "Since everyone is here, I have a big announcement to make." Thalia stands pulling Dante to his feet, he gazes down at her lovingly, like she's his world. Thalia pauses for a few seconds to build suspense.

“I figured as much.” Looking at Astarte, “cousin I did what I promised and Amon has paid his debt?” “Yes, his debts are paid. Please free my child now.” I nodded my head and smiled at her. I raised my arms high in the air and absorbed the dragon fire. Astarte tried walking to her son but was stopped short. Looking at me confused, her calm mask fell and tears streaked down her cheeks. His a snap of my fingers flame shot up towards The Veil. The cry that tore from her throat was heartbreaking. When the flames died down and the smoke blew away revealed a man. He was tall his broad shoulders, fair skin like his mothers and the same piercing blue eyes. On his back were a set of pure white wings t

When she had greeted him this morning, he had simply replied to her quickly and walked away making her heart sink to the deepest pit of her stomach. Damien would steal glances at Kira and the moment he noticed that she was about to look his way, he'd looked away not wanting to be caught. He was battling with what he felt and refused to believe he did all of that on his own accord. He desperately wanted to believe Damon did all of that and not him. "Are you ready to speak now?" Draco asked and after finally giving up on being resistant, the creature nodded his head weakly. "Good. Now, let's begin with your name and what you bastards are really called. I'm curious buddy, what exactly are you p

Draco, I'm not Olivia, I'm Erada " ****

“D-Draco?” Luna whispered, seeing Draco standing in the doorway. Her eyes, swollen from crying, now filled with hope. She believed Draco would come to save her. Mireya froze in place when she saw Draco at the door. A string of curses slipped from her lips. She hadn’t expected Draco to find Luna so quickly. Danny’s eyes flashed with fury as he glared at Draco. “Luna was mine from the start! Don’t you dare claim she’s yours!”

“For your information, I love her too.” Silence fell. Our eyes locked and held. Aria looked between us, confusion written across her face. Damon stared at me for a long moment before finally dropping his gaze, disappointment weighing heavy in his expression. We all went quiet. Aria looked from me to him and back again. “Well, I think that's a good enough end to the telenovela, don't you think?” His voice returned order to the entire thing. I could have hugged him at that point. Kael walked onto the field, clapping dramatically.

“And now nobody is.” Maya slipped her arms around his neck. “Good.” Damon pulled her closer. “You're happy?” She smiled. “I've never been happier.” He kissed her. Slowly. Tenderly. There was no urgency. No uncertainty. No fear of what tomorrow would bring. Maya rested her forehead against his. “I want to remember this.” “You will.” “I mean all of it.” Damon looked into her eyes. “The beginning.” “The second beginning.” He smiled. “Yes.”

Draco replied. Draco smiled tenderly. “You have a beautiful pair of golden eyes, Draco,” said Astrid in awe. “Yes, I know. This is my true form,” said Draco smiling. Draco kissed the back of Astrid's hand gently. "I love you, Draco," whispered Astrid. Draco stroked Astrid's cheek gently. "I love you too, Astrid," Draco whispered. "From now on, let's live happily together," said Astrid. "Yes, my dear," Draco replied with a loving look.