Dramione Fan Art Novels & Stories

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

“Not much, just an inch or two, but it’s progress! It won’t be long, I can feel it.” “That’s great, bro! I’m really happy for you!” It’s good news and I want to share mine too. “I actually have something exciting to tell you too!” “Kade! There you are, baby! I’ve been looking for you everywhere! You’ve been neglecting me lately.” Shit! I’d totally forgotten about Ana! Anastacia Ariti, daughter of the Crimson Moon Alpha and my pseudo-girlfriend. On paper, she’s everything a Luna should be. And when I thought about taking a chosen mate, she seemed like a good candidate.

- Draven smiled as he spoke, it really seemed lighter, as if he had thought about his family and felt happy, the woman thanked him and Draven came towards me, at that moment my heart soared, and my hands got sweaty, because I knew how depressing my draft could be. - Miss Ayanne your turn! Tell us a little about your draft. - I said as I looked intently at the sheet of paper with the image of a woman lying on her back with her head turned upside down like an owl in a sad look, her body had the wings of a moth shattered, I took a deep breath preparing myself to speak.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

He'd literally cut the tongue of anyone that'll speak ill of his kids. She opened the envelope and brought out a few papers filled with drawings. A smile formed on her lips as she saw a picture of a stick-like person in a purple dress with black hair and blue hair. There was a childish handwriting at the bottom that read 'My beautiful mommy with blue eyes'. Enzo, on the other hand couldn't concentrate with the way her breasts were peaking out of her towel. Getting conscious of how the tension in the room was getting thicker, Arieon placed the drawings on the nightstand and turned to face him. The towel almost fell but she grabbed it quickly.

I gingerly took it. “Was that the god you asked for luck?” he asked in quite misgiving and I lowered my gaze to the pencil drawing of a beautiful woman, riding a horse. She had horns and held a pitchfork. Her armour had the Crest of the moon. She looked fierce like a badass warrior. Although she looked quite different from the sculptures and historical books I have seen, I knew it was the same woman “Yes, Selene the goddess of the moon,” I said. Dane lowered his gaze with his chest heaving. And he stood there for about a minute in somewhat deep thought. His shoulders seemed to droop in defect and the image he posed got to me.

Not in the mood to participate. Two seventh-graders stormed past me, chasing each other, one attired as a pitbull dog and the other as a ragdoll cat. Some students don't take the cheer spirit day dress-up seriously, and just a joke. I met Bryson and his girlfriend Elena along the way as I was heading to my class. Bryson is attired in a bluish-white costume adorned with fins, and in his hands, he had a triton. Elena chose to match his outfit.

She inhaled her smoke. “More reason we should go get the stuff now. Remember, he shouldn’t have any clue of who was behind this all or what it is all about.” He paused. "Look at it this way, Nyx; the drawing belongs to someone who he knows, and he might find out who is behind all of this by merely looking at the drawing.” I echoed the two names in my head. Drane and Nyx. A perfect name for people of their likes. The Nyx girl was so pretty with her red hair, making her look more like a Korean goddess. I wonder who she was doing this for, though.

Jasmine started, she stared into the air dreamily. “I am not going to be the Luna of… any pack and Alpha Dario does not love me, can you please stop saying that.” I replied perplexed. I don’t want any of this complications, I just want a happy simple life away from the Alpha Dario/Lady Nicole drama. “You are gonna be our Luna! I can already see it happening!” Jasmine squealed in excitement. No i am not. I replied in my mind because I am not in the mood to argue, I’m just trying to figure out what to do with the gown.

She messed with it occasionally, scowling as it tangled in her curls. Dain, on the other hand, seemed wholly at home in his dark dress shirt and slacks. His crown was perched atop his brow and was made of some kind of strange metal that resembled a night sky. Each razor-sharp point was topped with a gemstone star. Just as I took the seat next to Orion, Draco entered. He was freshly changed, his frosted hair now brushed and hanging down his back. Our eyes locked instantly, and a flood of warmth spread throughout my insides. It was insane to think that I’d missed him during our short time apart, but I had. I’d missed him and Azrael so damn much I could still feel the lingering ache in my chest