Best Dramione Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

“Look, Rhea is a good girl. Honestly, she’s exactly the kind of woman I would’ve wanted for my brother if she wasn’t already mated to you.” My fist clenched tightly again at that. “You took a nice girl, broke her, and now you’re shocked she didn’t magically fall in love with you.” His words landed harder than his punch did, but I still said nothing. “I’m only saying this because you’re my friend,” Damian continued. “And if Kale wasn’t my brother, I would’ve been cheering her on this whole time.” He paused for a second, letting the words settle, then went on. “You’re a fucking asshole, Dorian. You don’t deserve her.” He gestured at himself with frustration. “I’ve been stuck in this hospital f

she whispered, fingers intertwining with his. Outside, the city pulsed with life, shadows shifting but powerless against the Dravens’ resolve. And for the first time in what felt like an eternity, Damon allowed himself to imagine a future where love, trust, and family triumphed over every threat. They were ready for whatever came next. Because they had each other. And together, nothing could ever break them.

He was betrayed by his best friend and felt depressed. The second time, he brought her here and told her he finally understood the charm of her name. "Drunken minds know not the difference between heaven and sea. I sleep, cradled in a boat floating on stars," he said. Reflected on the surface of the water, the stars seemed to form her name. And after that, it was when Damon was emotionally frozen by Fiona. Celeste had brought him here constantly in hopes that he would recover. Countless memories remained in the past. Now, everything was different.

" As I watched him walk away from me and everyone go back to what they had been doing previously like nothing had happened, I developed a new kind of hate for the General. ******** Dameon I wrapped my hands around my knees as i shivered. My teeth clattered and i shook. She hadn't even bothered to chain me. There was no way i could escape. I was in a cave underneath the palace. One i never knew existed. All i could see was darkness and all i could hear was the scream of the Fae across my new prison. An endless scream of pleas to kill it and make the pain stop. I could not. It was but a child. She gutted him, waited for him to regenerate and gutted him again. She made me watch as she did it ev

His eyes remain filling up with hunger as they take in my breasts covered by a transparent nightgown. The heat of his gaze begins to boil in my chest making its way down to my stomach and finally my core. Clenching my thighs I move closer to the fan by my side to cool my hot body. No matter how many fights or misunderstandings we have, we will always be seduced by the bond we possess. We will always want to devourer the other. I watch as Cronus walks to Deimos and puts his hand over his shoulder sparking a conversation. He seems happy as he casually pushes him while teasing him. Is this how they were in the past? Close friends?

Before I could say a word, she grabbed me by the arm and yanked me into the room. “You look!” she cried, voice rising. “You come here and look at what your fiancé has done! Look!” Drake was unconscious on the bed. Bruised. His face swollen on one side. An IV was hooked to his arm. He looked pale and fragile, like he might just vanish under the sheets. I didn’t feel sorry for him. I didn’t feel anything at all. But Vivian did. She pointed at him like he was a trophy. “Do you see this?” she hissed. “This is what happens when you surround yourself with monsters, Cameron. Brandon? He’s no better than the trash your mother raised you to be!”

"I'm sorr-I wasn't tryi-It was a mistak-and I ju-" "Stop lying!" Izan snapped. Dior kept quiet as Dre looked at Izan, not happy his mate was getting yelled at. "You should stop trying already, you don't have another mate." The alpha walked away and Adam shook his head following him as he also walked out of the pack house, Dre holding a sobbing Dior. "He's so mean," Dior whispered. Astra just stood there not understanding what had happened from the moment she walked in up to this very moment. The only she knew was that this was Dior, the mate of Dre but she hadn't expected Dior to be a male.

They sing nursery rhymes and make bubble beards in the bath. When Damian is tucked into bed, and Liana and Draco spend some time catching up on their day. They talk about work, their plans for the weekend, and sometimes even reminisce about old memories. Which is mostly made up by Draco and fondled by Liana. He makes up stuffs from the past. Daya that he spent with Kiara. He smashed them with a human context and presents it to Liana on a golden platter. She closed her eyes, holds his hands and tried to see the things that never was with the eyes of her imagination.

Fuck! This is the last thing we need. This is NOT how things are supposed to go; it was not in Cynthia's plan. The room cascades into angry whispers as Damon and Elle dance around the floor, confirming the rumors of Elle being a born Luna. Or that Damon is planning on taking her as his chosen before she has the "chance" to find her true mate. Either way, it's not fucking good and complicates things more than needed.

The tabloids exploded. Star Elarah Dane Marries Music Mogul Draco Thorn. The headlines were everywhere. Still, as I traced absent patterns against Draco’s chest, my thoughts drifted elsewhere. I just wished my dear cousin Brea would find her happily ever after too. “She will, baby girl,” Draco murmured, pressing a kiss to my temple—having listened to my thoughts through our bond. I nestled closer into his embrace, letting the steady rhythm of his heartbeat ground me, wrapping me in a sense of safety only he could give.