Dramione Book Novels & Stories

There is no one to watch over them and they might go somewhere far. It was lunchtime, so they ate when they got in. Then Dione thought of reading one of her favorite books. She immediately went to her room. She took a seat beside the side table. Her mini book shelf was just next to it that didn’t fit all the books she bought. So the rest is just in the box. She picked up a book about a story between vampires and werewolves. She had already read it but it would not bore her even if she read it a few more times. That’s how obsessed she is with stories about supernatural creatures.

“They should get used to seeing my face. Caspian can burn in hell for all I care.” “I agree,” Ruby said. “Have you seen Dre?” I asked. “He said he has a date with one of the girls from the gym,” she said, and I chuckled. “That’s a safe way to say he’s having sex without actually saying it. He knows what he’s doing,” I teased. We left the house together, and I decided to pick Marlene up on the way. “Hey Cinderella, Prince Ethan is here,” I said. She laughed. “Cinderella has an evil stepmother and stepsisters. I only have Ethan’s brothers.”

“This was supposed to be your Valentine’s gift, but everything went to shit and I completely forgot.” Draven glanced at it, still grinding against her. “What the hell am I supposed to do with a book? Don’t bore me, Selene. I’m so goddamn horny.” He kissed her neck harder, squeezing her breasts. “Calm down,” she laughed, “The gift is what’s inside.” He took the book from her hands. “Her Price, His Obsession,” he read aloud. “What’s in it?” Selene opened to chapters 15 and 16, then passed it back to him.

He was seeing RED. "Goddess!" Alpha Noir rasped, as he and Zayn rushed over to Dione's fugure. But Draekon beat them to it. He rushed at Dione, holding him down to the floor with his knee, and throwing several heavy punches until Dione began bleeding from his nose. Dione didn't fight back. He simply laughed and cried at the same time, while Draekon hit him. "Draekon!! Stop!" Alpha Noir's voice boomed, while Vaelora scrambled from her seat, her body shaking with shock from everything happening.

"Keep a low profile. It really has taken it out of me to keep the Moon from noticing your absence. It would really do me well if you kept to yourself." Damon speaks as he pulls something out of the breast of his jacket. It's a book, bound beautifully, covered in swirls of silvery patterns. When he extends it to me, I notice what it is. It's the Moon Goddess book. I've been desperate to get this off Shinee and Damon for some time now. Each time it's been right in my hands and then torn away, so to finally hold it against my fingertips is a blessing. Perhaps Damon is giving this to me on behalf of Shinee, who drugged me with a truth serum, which in return, I would receive the book for.

"It is Draven. He is fine." A pause. "Of course he is," Darius said quietly. The librarian spent the next ten minutes carefully examining the fallen shelf, the scattered books, and the damaged railing. Kael helped stack the books into neat piles. Several of them had fallen open to random pages, and as he collected them, one caught his eye. He picked it up. The title on the open page read: On The Nature of Probability Manipulation in Pre-Civilization Eryndor. Kael read the first paragraph.

“There might be an answer hidden inside the forbidden book.” Without waiting for the board members to dismiss the crowd, the four of us quietly slipped away from the field. We hurried across the courtyard and ran straight to Eileen’s dorm room. The moment the heavy wooden door shut behind us, I rushed over to the small desk. I pulled out the book from its hiding spot and tossed it onto the mattress. I sat down and began to flip through the weathered, yellowed pages immediately, my fingers searching for any mention of the glowing dome. Finally, my eyes landed on a section containing faded illustrations of a fractured crescent symbol. It was a part in the book that explicitly talked about the

Harold stammered, trying to sound like a student found smoking in the school environment was something that happened everyday. “You're cool,” the student said with eyes of administration as he walked to Harold. His breath as he neared Harold was choky but he, Harold, didn't say or do anything. “My name is Drew and I'm a vampire. That explains why this room is —” he looked around the room in one glance then back at Harold “— this way.” He expected a verbal response from Harold and when there was none, he continued. “We can make some changes in here if that's what you'll like.” He took in long, deep breath and out, causing the smoke to make his voice not too visible.

Esma’s pov Damien… I have heard that name before. But where? As if the word made its image in my mind, I find myself remembering in an instant and my eyes widened. I read his name in the book. That old book, what was its name? how to summon gods. he was the author of that book. He is a fucking god? And thanks to him I was able to summon Moona that time. And he was a fucking god of chaos? Seriously. He sounds more of a hotshot like Hecate and Moona if not less.

"Delfine knew this very well and kind of created a room that was not tormented by the devil's servants." He approached the blonde and put the book in her lap. It was then that she realized that the book was her great-aunt's diary, at least one of them since there was the number one drawn in the corner of the cover. "Don't ask me why i was just one, she was a crazy old woman and I didn't know her. Maybe Leonore has the answers you need.” The demon returned to smoke, moments later the maid opened the door. Artemísia turned to the woman, ready to thank her for bringing breakfast to the other side of the mansion. However, the young woman heard Geon's voice echoing in the back of her mind.