Novel & Cerita Draconian Dramione

“He’s on the verge of abandoning the pack, Draco. Abandoning Nightshade itself. All for a girl.” That brought out a long, amused laugh from Draco. “A girl?” he echoed mockingly. “Gods above, don’t tell me. Some high ranking Alpha daughter? A political match gone wrong? Or wait…” He gasped dramatically. “Don’t tell me it’s one of those innocent virgins from a storybook. Don’t tell me big, bad Damon found himself a damsel to suddenly ‘fix’ him.” Nyla’s jaw tightened. “Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.”

“The hourglass broke during the fighting, Soren; they missed their window, and the plan fell apart.” The words blur together into a meaningless drone of failure and tactical errors. “So where is she?” I ask again, my voice dropping to a dangerous, low vibrato. Nothing else matters to me. Not the battle we lost, not the staggering losses we suffered, and certainly not the broken, smoking world smoldering around us. “With the fire,” Dylan says, his voice barely a whisper. “We’re guessing Vermithor took her.” “Took her where?” I snap, the name of the dragon hitting me like a physical blow.

I stumbled forward, trying to drag myself back onto the altar. Drevan finally glanced down at me from the platform. "Mate bonding?" He sounded like he'd heard the funniest joke in the world. In one swift motion, he pulled the she-wolf beside him into his arms. She wore a fiery red dress, and her smile was mocking and triumphant. She was my stepsister, Belle Wynter. "Listen up," he said, raising her hand in front of the entire pack. "I, Drevan Valkor, Alpha of the Darkmoon pack, swear before the Moon Goddess that I officially reject Kyra Wynter as my mate."

Draco growled. Daemon frowned. "You're reassigning my responsibilities?" "I'm reminding you that we have an intruder." Draco answered back. Daemon grin and said, "The intruder isn't flirting with me." "The Crimson Mistress isn't your assignment." Draco roared. Draven failed to suppress a laugh. "Oh, this is getting entertaining." Daemon looked between Draco and me before a slow, knowing grin spread across his face. "I see." Draco remained expressionless. "You see nothing."

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union."

Shawn greeted Drake with a grin. Drake laughed at his words. "Yaa, I have this one last thing to take care of before concentrating on my wedding" Drake confessed. Shawn looked at him expectantly. "What is it?" he asked. "There is this red dragon named Cameron Diaz in the human world. I want you to inform all the green Dragons to search for him as soon as possible. This is impossible. He is a criminal. He offended the mate of a black dragon. I am sure you would know that there are black dragons as well" Drake said, pointing out the obvious.

said Charlotte and the handsome man got up from his knees . She walked past him to go to the door but then he grabbed her hand . " Am I that unrecognisable ? " said the handsome man . " What do you mean sir ? Let go of my hand . " said Charlotte . " We have only been apart for less than a week but you already have forgotten my appearance ?! I am your husband . King of Dragons , Damien PenDraco ! " said the handsome man with an annoyed tone . Charlotte froze for a second when she heard him and instead of being shocked , she showed a scared face .

When her brother grabbed her in the cafeteria I had never felt rage like it, I wanted to tear his throat out and when she showed me those bruises on her torso, I had to use every ounce of self-control not to let my dragon Drogon out and rain down the fire on that piece of shit. Why both Darian and myself feel drawn to her is a mystery to me. and we haven't done much to acknowledge her in school, but there was this power around her that drew both of us in, sure we were both attracted to her. I mean who wouldn't be? she’s smart sexy as fuck. I just wish she could see it all in herself.

Then I wrapped my arms around her shoulder, her head leaning close to me, and we started to walk into the house together. *Flashback* "Please! Just name your price and make me famous!" "Make my husband forsake his mistress and fall in love with me again! I'm ready to pay!" "I want to be the most good-looking woman in this village, but I don't really have any money! But I'm willing to serve you!" Jasmine was peering through the window curtain when Helene started calling her from the dining hall. She drew the window drapes firmly closed and stepped into the dining hall.

Stacey slapped her hand playfully, Tess was always with drama. "So how'd you guys meet?" Tess inquired, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. Stacey proceeded to tell her all about their weird first meeting, and how he made up for everything with the sweet dates and mind blowing sex. "Who knew the honorable Ms Stacey would love getting spanked" Tessa interjected laughing when she told her all about the good spanking she'd gotten that morning. Well it surprised her too, she wasn't even this aware of her sexuality before him, her life had two parts now; Before Draco (B.C) and with Draco (W.C), she silently prayed there wouldn't be an after Draco. The thought of that alone almost shattered her. B