Cursed Dramione Novels & Stories

She didn't take much to heart over the argument that had just occurred. Draco hesitantly stretched out his hand and shook Astrid's hand. Nothing happened. Neither force would hurt or throw Draco away. Everything seemed normal. Astrid's words proved to be true. As long as Draco had no intention of killing Astrid, it didn't seem like the invisible power appeared to hurt him. Was it true that Astrid said that an unknown power cursed her? If so, what a misfortune. Draco felt a little sorry for Astrid. Maybe without realizing it, he found someone with the same fate as him. Alone and full of misfortune.

Phedra Elizabeth tugged at Duncan Hiddleston's shirt. “Did you give her some strange medicine?” "I don't dare to do anything stupid. When I was dressing her wound, she said she was thirsty. I immediately ran to the table to get her water and she got the same thing. I couldn't understand it well, so I called you to see the situation." “I cannot deal with this disease. Sympathy." “But what exactly is wrong with her? I can help." "You can't either. You are mine." Duncan Hiddleston hugged Phedra Elizabeth tightly.

“Not me. The second-born. Her shadow.” Her voice darkened, like smoke curling around old wounds. “And then she died. And I had him. Finally. And even then, it wasn’t enough. Because every time he looked at you, John, he saw her. Not me. Never me.” She stepped back from the bars, eyes gleaming with a twisted kind of pride. “You were protected from the knowledge of what you truly were. Yet you were the very thing I could never compete with.” “You are cursed, John. Cursed.”

Instead he was insulted in front of that bloody lady. With the smiles I feigned, I thought he would fall for it, but he didn't fall for the smile. Instead, he is just so annoying. I could see the excitement in her eyes when she is pronounced as the acting Alpha. She couldn't just reject the position like always. She is just foolish.. I know the Alpha picked her because of love. I doubt it if she loves the Alpha at all. She is just a monger. I wanted to let go when grandpa told me about the curse, I wanted to quit when he explained how they are fated to be one, because I know I have no chance against them.

Out of nowhere, Hayden’s pack appeared before us and they all looked very confused. “You have to cleanse and implant now,” Draco turned to Kree’s daughters. They nodded and said their part of the spell. Draco’s eyes still glowed bright red. As soon as the ladies finished, Draco said a phrase in daemonic before everything died down. Just when a person thought everything was good and dandy, all the pack members, Hayden and Darrin included, passed out. “What just happened?” Thorne asked. “They’ll be fine! They’re the least of your worries right now,” Draco said before disappearing. The unmistakable sounds of rogues in the distance let us know that the Lewis phonies were aware of what had just o

She asks out of nowhere as a thought hits her mind regarding Draco’s resurrection. “Yeah, Craig. Had so much going for him, it’s a pity he turned to drugs. Heard he died from an overdose. What does it have to do with this?” “You mean overdose? Like drugs?” The surprise in her voice is palpable. “Yeah,” Scott nods, watching her eyes calculatingly. Raven grimaces, that doesn’t make sense. She would know wolfsbane poisoning when she sees it, she’s been working with it for years, how could it have been drugs?

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

She couldn't just get enough courage to look Dabria in the eye. Everyone who knew Dabria, knew well that Dabria was crazy about Zeus. And Helenora knew that they both were born to be mates. There was no doubt in the fact that Zeus and Dabria would end up together even after all the hardships they had been through. It was heartbreaking for Helenora to tell Dabria the truth. "Wait! What? That can't happen. You are the one who has cursed him. And you have no idea how to free him from this stupid curse. He told me everything. He told me that it was you who had cursed him." Dabria had a confused frown on her face as she asked Helenora about the curse. She was angry but she kept her voice down so

And mine wasn’t far behind hers. Every time the teacher droned on about formulas or dates, all I could see was the memory of last night, the way Drasa’s voice had cracked as she confessed her truth, the determination burning in her eyes as she said Lucien’s name aloud. The others had reacted as expected: Maya in disbelief, Andra in her fretful protests, Kai trying to joke before realizing it wasn’t the right moment. And me? I’d told them the rest of my truth, my curse, the poison that lived inside me. Somehow, Drasa hadn’t looked at me with pity. She’d looked at me like I wasn’t broken at all.

“You were supposed to die at the ritual ground! But no—you had to survive, had to seduce Damien, had to turn him into your lapdog!” I blinked through the pain. “So you’re the mysterious number? You're the one spewing trash to confuse my life?” “Oh, you figured that out now?” She rolled her eyes, pacing like some unhinged villain from a soap opera. “Took you long enough to realise that you're the curse in his life.” “You lured me out here with some fake Bond horror story just because I wouldn’t die?” “I should kill you,” she spat. “You don’t belong here, Serena. You don’t belong with him. You’re cursed. A Soul Bound Omega. You’re going to ruin everything—”