Beginning And End Dramione Novels & Stories

" Daemon said teasingly. His grin was predatory, his eyes scanning me as if I were a piece of fine art he was deciding whether to shatter or add to his collection. God, give me strength, I thought, forcing my pulse to remain steady despite the way my skin prickled under his scrutiny. This was the game. Push too hard, and I’d be crushed. Don’t push hard enough, and I’d be forgotten. I took a slow, languid step toward the low-slung leather sofa, my stiletto makes a tapping sound against the floor. I didn’t look at Draco...not yet. I let my gaze flicker to Draven instead, letting a playful, mocking light dance in my eyes. I bit my lip then batt my eyelids. Then I faced Daemon. "That’s a bold as

“And what have you accomplished on your journey?” She looked up then and said, “I have made an alliance with the dragon king, helped reclaim the Heart of Magic from the King of Beelzanborg, and overthrown an evil dictator.” Nya was proud of everything she’d helped Slate achieve. “Father, King Zar of Frindom, may I present to you King Slate of… the dragons.” “King Slate of Dracu,” he corrected, stepping forward. The two kings greeted one another and exchanged a handshake. “I apologize for your daughter’s lengthy absence. I needed her assistance in reclaiming the Heart of Magic.”

Our bodies swayed to the music, an elegant dance that seemed to defy the world around us, while curious eyes followed our every step. The music gradually faded, and Dorian brought our dance to a graceful halt, turning to face the expectant audience that filled the opulent ballroom. I held my breath, anticipation fueling my curiosity, as I looked up to him with a mixture of apprehension and determination. In that moment, his voice, steady and commanding, pierced the air, capturing the attention of all who were present. "May I have your attention, please!" Dorian's voice rang out, commanding the room's focus. "Allow me to present to you the remarkable Eden Monroe, our Luna and the future Alpha

Calming myself down, slowly, I turned to the curtain and opened it. A WOMAN IS BESIDE HIM!? That woman… “Damion?” I called for his name. He was awake, smiling playfully with a trace of lust for the woman. He didn’t hear me at first. So I called him again. Louder this time. He was shocked for the first few minutes and then calmed down. “D-Do you know her?” I asked though I was stuttering to speak. Damion jerked his head on the other side. The woman showed her face and offered her hand. “I’m Mia, the Omega of Sombermane Band Pack.” I accepted her hand and smile a little.

A sharp tap of her heel against his shoe. “Sorry,” she muttered quickly. He exhaled once, controlled. “I’m just… very professional when it comes to work. That’s all.” Before she could answer, the MC called out again: “Now, everyone, it's time to switch your partners!” Lena blinked as Damon’s hand slipped away and another took its place. “Well,” Gideon said, a small grin tugging at his mouth, “I guess the second dance starts now.” “Less talking,” she said softly, “more dancing.”

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.

Lucia ran her fingers down his spine again, soothing him with the same manipulative tenderness she’d used to lure him inside. “Do you feel better?” she whispered. He didn’t respond. The alcohol was hitting him harder now, blurring the edges of reality. Lucia kissed his shoulder. “Good. You needed this.” She stepped out of the shower first, taking her time drying her hair and slowly sliding into his robe that she fastened loosely around her waist. Draco remained under the water for a minute longer, letting it beat down on him as though it might wash away the truth… Damon was alive.

The silent dancer was no other person but Damon’s sister… SELENE!!!

Damon seemed to lose all his strength and crashed heavily to the ground. Seeing that the situation was turning against her, Ivory actually started clapping and laughing. "What an improved performance! Even I was moved watching it. Who knew that someone who pretended to be an Omega for so many years actually had acting talent? Even at this point, you still won't give up your Luna position, will you?" But Damon roared at her furiously: "Get out! Whether it's real or fake, I'll investigate myself. Was it really Dad who pushed me away that day?"

TEN YEARS LATER*** ~~~~ Diana sat with her children by the beach, staring at as the river waves moved to their side. Draco stood up, running to the river to play with the water, Anastasia on the other hand was busily playing with the sand with her legs. Draco came back with a sea shell in his hand. "Mom! Mom! Look what I found!" He yelled. "What's that?" Diana asked. "I don't know!" He yelled. "You don't know?!" Anastasia scoffed. "You're such an illiterate, Draco!"