Best Dramione Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

he said, pointing at Damien. "Leaning comfortably in the arms of your darling mate, Kira and believe me buddy, I never imagined that I'd get to see you snuggling into the arms of the very woman you didn't stop claiming was your enemy. It was a pretty interesting sight I must say," Draco teased and Damien couldn't help but roll his eyes. "That's it? Seriously? You're unbelievable Draco," He hissed dismissively, not very interested in starting up any kind of conversation concerning his relationship with Kira.

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

"You're the only sister I have, Drena, wife or not, you'll always be my favourite, and I'm glad you stayed till now." Drena looked up at him, her long blonde hair cascading down her back like a river of gold. "Of course, brother, I made you a promise." She placed a hand on his shoulder, her eyes locked on his. "Thane, I may not know so much about your love life, but I know enough to understand that this isn't the marriage you wanted," she said, her voice low and serious. "But Omah is a good lupa. She'll make a good Luna and bring you happiness, I promise." Thane nodded, his eyes clouding over for a moment. "I know, Drena. And I appreciate your support."

His dragon shattered. Dante’s dragon, Drayon, flared up in anger. He took over from a shocked Dante and furiously lashed out, “We have been only with YOU. How dare you accuse us of infidelity ! And we are not using you. We are loving you. Dante has been with only one man and that is YOU. How dare you accuse us of something so atrocious and talk about killing yourself ! HOW FVCKING DARE YOU,” he yelled. It was a wonder that Talon slept through that yelling match too.

Damon I watched Finley’s house for the rest of the night but she never came back. I continued to watch her house for the rest of that week and eventually I drifted off to sleep only to be tortured in my dreams. In the first dream she was straddling me, naked, as I held on to her hips. In a split second I was in the ocean looking back at her, then I was picking her up from the floor covered in blood, throwing her over my shoulder in a bar.

Ember The look on Damon’s face as I showed him my latest project, was full of disdain and irritance. He glared at me with dark eyes, as if what I did was foul. He walked out of the dungeon without saying a word. A wave of sadness washed over me, as my earlier expectation was he would be proud of my ingenuity and surprise. I knew he still harbored feelings for the trash omega. Yet, he always tried to feign ignorance. However, even though she is now rumored to be in a romantic relationship with Alpha Darius, he still couldn’t get over her.

Playing chess with her is a real bitch. “Alpha Eli royally fucked up,” Damon continues. The two bouncing off each other as if the pair is one soul in two bodies. It’s eerie, their bond, unlike any mate pair I had ever witnessed. “And he, a born Beta, only has the position and title because Elle gave it to him.” “And if he doesn’t agree?” Drew throws in, speaking since entering the room. An edge of excitement to his voice. That makes me nervous. I know he blames him for what happened to me in those cells.

Drake tells me catching my face, his own emotions plastered all over his face I feel a warm wash of water flow from between my legs followed by more pain, drake looks down and his entire body freezes, “CARON CARON I NEED YOU CARON! He screams, i look down and realise im covered in blood, my own thoughts freeze, it was so much, it was everywhere and more was spreading out over the bed and dripping of the edge, drake turns, opening the door for a tired looking caron and a frantic looking fiona, as both of them see me they stop looking to each other then back to me

" 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

"Use me. Make me your breeding slave… Just don’t touch them." The laughter that followed was worse than silence. "Did everyone hear that?" Jamie's voice cut through the crowd, bright with amusement he wasn't trying to hide. "The defective omega just volunteered to get bred." Everyone laughed with him like I was the funniest thing in the world. As for Jamie, his reaction was nothing new. He had always hated me. It must have been the best day of his life. More voices piled on. I ignored every single one and kept my eyes on Veyron.