Dramione Fan Fic Novels & Stories

Memories of my past with Drew surfaced in my mind. At the full moon ritual when I was eighteen, the Moon Goddess guided me to Drew. We were fated mates. Drew held my hand while moonlight reflected in his eyes. "Freya, when Black Wood Pack becomes the strongest, I'll mark you and make you my Luna." Back then, there was moonlight in his eyes, and I was there too. I followed him back to Black Wood Pack. That was when I met Lisa. That was also when I realized that my fated mate's eyes and heart were filled entirely with his fragile stepsister.

“Your story?” “I write them. Werewolf romances. This world. The packs. You.” I gestured at him. “I wrote you.” He stared. Then, slowly, a low, rough sound escaped him. Laughter. Quiet. Disbelieving. “You wrote me.” “Yeah. Prince Genesis. Alpha heir. Brooding. Scarred. Growly.” He raised one brow. “Growly?” “Very.” The corner of his mouth twitched. Almost a smile. “And what happens to me in your story?”

TEN YEARS LATER*** ~~~~ Diana sat with her children by the beach, staring at as the river waves moved to their side. Draco stood up, running to the river to play with the water, Anastasia on the other hand was busily playing with the sand with her legs. Draco came back with a sea shell in his hand. "Mom! Mom! Look what I found!" He yelled. "What's that?" Diana asked. "I don't know!" He yelled. "You don't know?!" Anastasia scoffed. "You're such an illiterate, Draco!"

She naively blinked at Tiberius. “No, Crista will not be returning to Nebrodi to lead us. She found her mate, Alpha Alec of Incubi. She is their Luna. But I’m here. We’re here.” Tiberius explained, reaching to hold my hand. “Katrina and I are going to take on the roles of Alpha and Luna here.”

How Draco missed everything about Astrid. Draco's chest felt tight. His vision was blurry with tears. An unbearable longing welled up in Draco's chest. "Astrid. Astrid. I miss you so much," Draco repeatedly said without realizing it. Only silence answered Draco. He wiped his tears and walked towards the lake in the cave. Draco completed his final assignment before leaving for the Centralis Capital in the Fortis Kingdom. He plunged himself into the lake, then stuck a branch of the Sacred Mana Tree firmly at the bottom of the lake's ground. The branch grew rapidly until it became a tree that poked slightly above the surface of the lake.

Gideon was still subdued, staring at Dierdra as she wept and whimpered. “You were supposed to h-h-help meeee!” Dierdra wailed, “Not hate me because I am a rogue! It’s not my fault I was captured by th-the Rogue King” “No, I-” I started to say but Dierdra cut me off. “You’re the Luna! You’re supposed to protect me!” She sank to the floor, “I would do anything for my mate while you only desire him for what he will do for you!” Dierdra threw her words in my face with venom, “I would step aside if I thought you were anything but a gold digger!” She pointed her finger at me, shaking, as she said the last bit.

The girl kept on dreaming. Even if Draco hasn't married Fiona. He still would've never married Clarke. He never saw her in that way. He knew Dexter was interested in her so he always thought that she'll become his sister-in-law because he was aware that King Curtis and Arthur wanted to join hands so Draco always thought Dexter would be the one to marry her. She shouldn't have killed herself. Draco rubbed a hand down his face as suddenly guilt indulged him. He shouldn't have cut off her hand like that but then why she had to torture Finn and Fiona?

Fuck! This is the last thing we need. This is NOT how things are supposed to go; it was not in Cynthia's plan. The room cascades into angry whispers as Damon and Elle dance around the floor, confirming the rumors of Elle being a born Luna. Or that Damon is planning on taking her as his chosen before she has the "chance" to find her true mate. Either way, it's not fucking good and complicates things more than needed.

She yelled happily and wrapped the female in her arms. “How…why…what?” She asked in surprise. “We came to let you know that you are allowed to be happy again Ellie..and to meet the Dragon King, Dracon.” Romero said before she wrapped her arms around him to hug him. Dracon stood up and walked over “Hello” He said in a friendly manner. Elleanna smiled and turned to introduce them “Dracon, this is Romero my first love…and Baudouin the boy that holds my heart still, my first son…and then one of the very best friends I have ever had, Crystal”

Alongside my book. "Really?" Dameon said. "Your balls aren't impressive enough to make her want you? You really have to force the puny thing between your legs in her? Little wonder she always looks horrible each morning. Sir Adrienne... No. Lord Adrienne. O High and Mighty Lord of Puny Balls." Dameon snickered and I heard laughter from different angles in the dungeon. From the moonlight that reflected inside the dungeon through the small windows, I saw Adrienne take a turn to Dameon's cell and unlock it.