Clean Dramione Novels & Stories

They could also wear bracelets and medallions, depending on their status. As I descended the stairs, my mother’s mind projected her instructions from the kitchen. “Stay away from the Drock today!” I sighed. I had heard this so many times before. The Drock was a line of buildings on the border between the city and the garden fields. In these premises, a potent hallucinogenic concoction called Drax was sold. Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock.

"Stand guard while I change, please.” It wasn’t Hailey’s fault Dana was a bitch to her, so she would just have to avoid taking it out on her. Slowly, she unbutton her shirt and then she removed it to see that the juice had soaked through her shirt to the inner camisole she wore underneath. Her hair was a mess too. Quickly, she ran her shirt underneath the water at the tap and used the wet spot to clean her hair, making sure to get rid of all the orange pulp, those tiny little things in the juice. She walked to stand under the hand dryer to dry her hair after, surprised it was still working even though people rarely used this bathroom.

He looked pissed and disgusted that she would even say that. “We are not Mates. I would never be mates with an ugly, worthless excuse for a wolf. I don’t know who would even consider accepting a loser like you. I, Oscar Barlowe, soon to be alpha of the Dark Moon pack, Reject you, Lilith Brookes, as my Luna and my mate.” Everyone around her started laughing as he walked past Lilith and into Brittany's arms. The entire team quickly tried to make his way to his best friend, who looked to be on the verge of tears, but he wasn't fast enough as Lilith promptly made her way out of the school building.

I pleaded. He gave me exactly what I wanted. Each thrust was strong, possessive, hitting the right spot every time. Sweat and c*m wetted our bodies. The sound of our skins slapping each other filled the room. When I cummed, the cream hit me like a wave. My whole body shook and I screamed his name. Damon groaned loud and cummed right after, spilling deep inside me. We lay together afterwards, and we held our breath. He pulled me hard to his chest with a greater force and kissed my forehead softly.

I blushed at his words. "There's also something at the back. I added my own touch to it." He held my hand holding the necklace, and he slowly turned the necklace pendant over, and there I saw the word 'MINE.' Clawed boldly at the back. "You're not only my full moon, Amara Lively, you're also mine, my human mate," Connor said.

I don’t know but it feels like we do have this awkward presence for each other and we both don’t know how to make it not an awkward one. “Why did you argue with Primo?” My head was occupied at that moment they fought over me. I still don’t know why and I want to know why they did it. “He’s just an annoying and arrogant peasant who pissed me.” Doom buries his face in the pillow. I replied, “Correction, he doesn’t look like a peasant for me. He’s a company holder and a future CEO.” “But he looks one. Tss,” Doom glared at me. I chuckled to tease him. “Okay, fine! But why were you arguing? And why did you murmur my name earlier?”

I say with a small sad smile. "We'll see about that Lameo" Danny says patting my shoulder. "Wait did you just.." I trailed off. Did he just link Romeo and I together by giving us the name Lameo. "Yes I did" Danny says laughing as we get up from the couch not wanting me to punch him. "Lameo is a slang for 'Lame' Danny that means Romeo and I can never be a thing" "Let's bet on it. Ten pancakes single handely made by you" I smirked.

He staggered out. Amber looked at Maine’s disappearing back in ridicule. She finished her cup with a sinister smile. The sloppy man who was seated behind Maine walked to Amber “Miss can I join you?” Amber looked at the slightly bald man in front of her in disgust “Why should I let you?” “Perhaps I can help you. I overheard your conversation.” He had an oily smile. “Oh….” Amber sat back with a twisted smile as she lit her cigarette. “Dolce Druman” He extended his hand as he sat down presumptuously. Amber eyed him with contempt but still shook hands with him.

“You’re a good doc, Domino, but I’m going to need you to butt out this time.” I laugh. Dante’s voice is beautiful. “Fine!” Dr. Domino throws his hands up. “See what I care. You’re getting on a fucking plane, anyway.” He yanks a few orange prescription bottles out of the pocket of his leather duster. “Take these if you don’t want to die of infection.” He slams them down on top of the mini-fridge next to the door and storms out. Dante doesn’t wait a second before racing to join me in bed. Still, I notice the way his left leg drags behind him a little. And the sling—

I followed his gaze to see Knight who had just stepped out of his car, walking towards us in all his perfection. His curly hair was fallen behind his shoulder, his arm tattoos adding to the dangerous aura emitting from him now. He also had a black pants and black boots. He looked like the mafia man he was "W-who did you say he was again?" Damian muttered laying back on his seat. What a coward? Damian was a gym freak and had the perfect body with muscles at the right places. He was the catch of many girls at campus but he had eyes for only me, unfortunately for him.