Novel & Cerita Dramione Fan Art

Summer had just begun, there was no reason she was charging so much to digest that information. When Artemisia stopped running her fingers through the yellowish leaves, there was a drawing made with charcoal and graphite at the beginning of that page. It was the drawing of a tall being and almost all made by shadows, Delfine tried to make a scenario for that thing, but all the young woman could understand from the scribbles was a half-open window and a crow in the chest.

Silence was when the most interesting things happened. The abandoned wing welcomed me with a sigh of stale air and dust. No torches burned here. No guards patrolled. Moonlight streamed through broken panes of stained glass, painting the floor in fractured blues and reds. I paused at the first mural. Dragons. Not the twisted, fire-breathing monsters from the Purge stories, but creatures of impossible grace—their wings spread wide enough to eclipse suns, their claws curled gently around mountain peaks. One coiled protectively around a wolf pup, its massive head bent low as if whispering secrets.

"Do you accept this?" I looked at the hall. At the fourteen who had voted. At Mira and Elara. At my grandmother. At Mila with her notebook. At Draco, beside me, with the expression that had a name. "I accept it," I said. My voice carried into every corner of the hall. The officiant looked at Draco. "Alpha Draco. Do you present her so?" "I present her," Draco said, "as my equal. My mate. My Luna." He paused. "And as herself. Entirely and without qualification. As herself."

"'Tis nothing. Our lands are rich and built with gold. 'Tis blessed by Luna. We never run dry." I nodded and the tiny diamond droplets that dropped from my ears danced about. My lips were painted red and they looked full and sensuous. My eyes were lined with kohl and my golden orbs stood out like the sun would in the sky. My cheeks were pink and my high cheekbones stood out. Was it the dust? Or was I always this beautiful? "'Tis not the dust. Yer very beautiful Danae. Lord Leandros may be wanting to rethink his decision marrying Lady Xanthia." Nori snorted and I smiled shyly.

Duncan’s cold gaze met hers and a chill ran down her spine. “Your Grace, we'll leave without a trace. Just… let me protect her as I promised.” “She will be under my protection, Selene. Meant to be with me. Do not provoke me with your words,” Duncan warned, then fell silent, staring down at the old map, his gaze serious. “Being a goddess, punished and cast down by the heavens, Drakora is bound to lose most of her power. That's why she could birth Ari, like a normal female. She is living beyond the moon realm… is she not?” he mumbled.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.

Jasmine whispered under her breath and kept looking at sky… “Its breath taking…….” Jasmine murmured under her breath as she and Jasmine both kept staring at night sky A peaceful moment got formed in between them as Jasmine remained in Draco embrace, she kept looking at sky and thought of lines that Draco drew in sky and it suddenly hit her that, those line turned out to be in shape of a DRAGON…. figuring this “Wh… why is that Asterisms named as DRACO?” Jasmine instantly questioned Draco Draco was quite for couple of minutes in meantime Jasmine was able to feel his accelerated heartbeat…. she even felt his body turning warm all of sudden….

“Doesn't matter, shoot them!” A warrior materialized from nowhere and shot darts at us. “Don't forget who you are, Luna Averie.” I pulled the dart out of my shoulders and flung it at the ground. My eyes started to droop. I looked at Dramon, he was shot with a larger dart and had fallen unconscious. “You'll be asleep soon my darling.” My eyes have become so blurry, I can barely keep my eyes open. In seconds I had drifted into oblivion.

I say to him while fixing my dress and makeup. I go downstairs all freshened up and see Dracono waiting for me. Dark follows me and introduces Dracono to me. Dracono kisses my hand while measuring my body with his eyes. I tell him it is my pleasure to finally meet the new king of the minotaurs. Dracono is a powerful incubus, with huge black wings, and an extremely powerful body, you can see his enormous muscles through his tight shirt. "I like what I see for sure.", I think.