Best Dramione Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

He is unstoppable acquiring the precious stone of the world. Dahlia Ofemia’s is a simple woman with dreams to be a famous writer, influenced to write by his Grandpa who adopt her and the owner of a humble Milktea Shop. Her Grandpa loves to tell the story about the lonely dragon prince, and Dahlia decides to give a shot to write after her grandpa’s fictional idea. One night the moon is full while walking in the rush hours street, an accident is about to happened, if the dragon prince unwillingly to save her. After a thousand years, it is the first time the lips of the dragon prince touched human lips.

it’s pretty annoying and it’s not like it’s something that someone will be proud of . I’m really pissed but then I won’t deny the fact that he always come to save me like my knight in shinning armour ,which always made my heart flutter. ughhh I hate this whole double mate stuff. it’s really annoying because I’m I love with Draven and not Damon so why I’m I even confused , the next time I see that annoying blood sucking good for nothing Damon I’ll tell him. I went to the bathroom cleaned up myself by brushing my hair , brushing my tooth and having a shower______this time I decided to have a long hot shower I’ve been thinking too much recently and I need to fry my brain in steam .

Sniffing loudly, she backtracks and tries to follow the trail back to somewhere familiar. She had barely taken a few steps when blinded by her tears, she runs into the path of an oncoming truck. The driver brakes suddenly and mutters curse words. Damien Knight was in an incredibly foul mood. Earlier that day, he discovered that his super model girlfriend had been cheating on him with her high school sweetheart. She had repeatedly swore nothing was going on between them, but the niggling doubt in his mind kept him up at night. He finally succumbed and had one of his guys tail her. After just three days,he caught them in a hotel on the outskirts of town.

"After five years together, I did truly love you. This slap is just paying back what you did to Ivory. Let's part on good terms. You and I were never meant to be on the same path." The restrained woman still seemed unsatisfied. "Damon, you're just too soft-hearted. That's why this gold-digger could play you for a fool. She even pretended to be an Omega to get close to you. Who knows if she's a spy sent by another pack, deliberately trying to disrupt our wolf community? You made so many efforts to get the pack to accept an Omega as our Luna." Damon looked down at me from above, his eyes full of pity, as if he felt sorry for me.

“Layla! I wonder sometimes why exactly I was beginning to like that tyrant of an Alpha Damien . He never does anything besides beat me and whip me. He only shows me concern when he feels like it and then he's back to his normal vicious self soon after." Ariel complained as she bared out all her grievances about Damien. She knew that she had to lie about the status of her relationship with Damien to get more information. Layla thought she was the only one who could play a person like a fiddle? Well watch how I'm gonna beat her at her own game.

I wasn’t even expecting him to pick me amongst all the gorgeous people on that dance floor. ‎I didn’t even know his name. ‎ ‎The only thing burned clearly into my memory were his eyes — heterochromia, one piercing blue, the other a deep golden-amber. They had stared down at me while he thrust so deep, watching every moan and whimper with dark satisfaction. ‎ ‎“Fuck…” I whispered, my voice hoarse from screaming the night before. ‎

The feeling was like this there was this part of me that blooms while staring at him even just for a few seconds. "So, what do you think about my brilliant idea?" he continued this time, with a glimmering smile on his face. "My name is Ghino Frost, by the way. Just like you, I was betrayed and cheated by the ones I loved the most." Ghino's proposal completely tempts me as it makes me realize the reason why would I dream of someone impossible. Dylan is my best friend. And it seems that my kind of dream of holding his hands, kissing his lips, and making love with him forever stays in my subconscious. Dylan and I will never happen.

He added. Dylan fell silent as he tried to digest the information he just got. He still found it difficult no matter how easy he tried to view it. It was just so hard for some reason. Why did he suddenly feel like he would be cheating on someone, on Jasmine. No this was weird because Jasmine wasn't his and she was a slave made by him so he wasn't supposed to feel that way

"Strange would be assuming you had a place here after he chose duty over you." Maya's eyes flashed dangerously, but her smirk didn't falter. "Oh, you poor thing. Do you really think that just because you have the title, you have him? Do you think a forced bond will ever mean more than real love?" I knew what she was trying to do. She wanted me to doubt myself - to feel small in the shadow of whatever past she and Damon shared. And maybe, deep down, a part of me did wonder. But I refused to let her see that.

I wished I could disappear and reappear in my own bed, so I could cry myself to sleep. Just then, I heard drunken voices and laughter from outside the door. Someone kicked open the door and staggered in, followed by a small crowd. I noticed Damon, two other Alphas’ sons, and five beta girls. “My, my!” A blonde with a figure I’d only seen on TV before said, pushing further in. “So, the chit believed she was your mate, did she? How stupid of her.” “But the bet’s not complete, Zac, not unless you marked her,” one of the Alphas’ sons said.