Choice And Chance Dramione Novels & Stories

Draco threw Damian high up in air as he hovered over his father , giggled, pulling his hair. Lucian watched them from a far away tower. " How convenient. Draco finally did find his son a new mother. Kiara, do you now see this? Are you happy with your choice now? Is your feeble love fantasy satisfied in death as your beloved husband gives the title that once belonged to you, to a mere human? Are you content Kiara? I guess it's all a game of fate. You and I were meant to suffer no matter what we ever did. That dude over there, always got away with whatever. He has always been the lucky one. He has always been the choosen one. "

Samantha knew where my heart will always be, and I knew where her heart lied too. This past week I felt like I could feel Ella presence here on earth, but it couldn’t be possible. Ella had perished in the car accident and there was no possible way anyone could have survived the crash. The day I had taken Blue Moon I felt her as if she was here with me and I made myself believe she was proud of me for revenging her and my father, but things were far from being revenged. Chance had escaped and rumor has it has aligned allegiances with Red Moon and the war would soon come to my door. My advisors are worried about this allegiance since the Red Moon Alpha Damon has been making a name for himself

" exclaimed Damon giving an eye roll . " I can't wear two dresses at a time Damon so there is no fun of buying them both .Tell me red or Black ." asked Cynthia . " You know how much i love red and specially bloody red ." exclaimed Damon smirking . " We are not talking about blood and I am not a snack for you to eat , now seriously tell me red or black ." snapped Cynthia . " Pink ." said Damon giggling . " What ...no way i don't like pink and i told you to chooose between black and red ..pink wasn't even the option Damon ." snapped Cynthia .

Damon turned to her, his expression dark. “You have one chance, Emma,” he said, his voice low and menacing. “Choose wisely.” Her eyes flicked to Jake, then back to Damon. Her hands trembled at her sides, but she straightened, drawing a shaky breath. “I already have,” she said, her voice firmer now. Damon’s jaw tightened, his eyes burning with fury. “You’ll regret this,” he said, his tone venomous. Emma stepped toward Jake, her heart racing. For the first time in years, she felt the faintest glimmer of hope.

The party was in full swing as I sat alone in a corner. Damian moved effortlessly through the crowd, blocking drinks for Clara while bringing her food. He was so considerate that it made me burn with jealousy. I had never enjoyed that kind of consideration and tenderness from him. I raised my glass and drank it all in one gulp, letting the alcohol sear my nerves. Suddenly, someone suggested a traditional Werewolf game. "Let's play Fate's Choice!" The host waved an ancient crystal ball overhead. "Let the crystal show us the way!"

Adrian closed his eyes. I can see one possibility. Arielle looked at him. What is it? Adrian opened his eyes. We don't fight it. Cassian stared. Then what do we do? Adrian looked toward Dawn. We let Dawn choose. Arielle understood immediately. The creature wanted Dawn because Dawn represented something it could not possess. Choice. If Dawn chose to surrender, it could enter existence through him. If Dawn chose to resist, it would remain outside. But there was a third possibility.

“I’m not a pawn in your game. I have feelings, and I deserve to make my own choices.” Both brothers turned to me, their expressions a mix of surprise and something akin to respect. “Then choose,” Dominique said, his voice low, a challenge lacing his words. “Choose who you want to be with, but remember that your decision has consequences.” With that, he turned on his heel and stormed out of the hallway into his room, leaving I and Damian stunned silence. “Aurora, I” Damian began, but I cut him off, before he could say anything.

She didn't realise when she fell asleep on the couch outside when her head turned heavy with thoughts. After some time she woke up with the giggles. She rubbed her eyes and sat up when she saw Damon with the small girl who is Dylan's granddaughter. "No, you are cheating!" She giggled while playing with him. "No, I am not!" Damon laughed when he held his fists in front of her to choose again. She laughed and chose one hand again and it was empty. "You are cheating, there is no chocolate." He laughed at her cute accusations. "What if I have one?"

You learn about what kind of childhood they had without them saying it; learn about their perspective on certain subjects of love or sex- even power. But hidden behind the shades of my head I was aware I secretly wished I had met him and known him. Wished he wasn't taken in such a way. And every time I think about just how it all came to be like this, I couldn't hold back regardless of this so-called will power we've been given to shed tears. Taking slow steady breaths, I flipped to the last page to find my eyes landing on the words The Choice staring back at me. However, before I had the chance to learn more about what made him who he was, the sound of a light moan immediately had me standi

Chapter 59: A Chance to Love Damian POV I watched Amara as she broke down in tears. If only she would give me the chance to love her the way she is supposed to be loved. If only she would open her heart to me and give me just one more chance. I will prove to her that I am the man for her, that Dr. Rami can't do anything for her, and neither can Victor. She should leave everything to my care and watch me be the best man she ever had.