Dramione Lemon Novels & Stories

– Harper repeated its name again and again while browsing on the second drawer. “Aha!” – Harper found it. “Is this the one?” Damon stopped what he was doing and grabbed the potion from Harper’s grasp. It has a deep blue hue and a seahorse’s skeleton at the bottom. Which looked like it was dissolved because of acid. Damon got the small torchlight from his bag and flashed it on the bottle, having a second check on its name. Right there, written with thick hand strokes and a double underline was the name of the potion. Lexillus.

My lips curved up in smile when I heard Draco words, I know he was talking in sleep but still my heart fluttered on hearing him say ‘I love you’ I quietly kept staring at his sleeping face and gently touched his cheeks but all of sudden I again started feeling uneasiness in my stomach… my mouth got filled with sour taste and I had an urge to puke… Thinking of which I quickly slid in my slightly tore gown that was lying on floor and made my way out of our room and towards kitchen which was on ground floor… I felt relief since there were several oil lamp lighted inside this house for safe passage… Inside kitchen I tried to find lemon, sugar and salt… a lemon juice is beast remedy for uneasines

Draco raised an eyebrow, surprised he hadn’t noticed her. Luna bit her lower lip, carrying a tray with a bowl of crab soup and a glass of fruit juice she’d made. “S-sorry to bother you.” Draco looked at her intently. “Come in.” “Huh?” Luna’s eyes widened as Draco asked her to approach. “I said, come in.” Draco repeated his command. Nervously, Luna stepped closer. “I made crab soup and fruit juice for you.” Draco took the bowl and set it on the table, along with the juice. Then, without warning, he pulled Luna onto his lap.

So he alerted his friend. “No..Drake…” But Drake wasn't in his senses as his eyes stuck to Lyceon’s bloody finger. Lyceon placed his finger to his mouth and pressed it to shed more blood to reach down his throat. Drake swallowed the blood in utter greed and breathed heavily in bliss. Lyceon smirked looking at Vin and said, “Lets see another colourful extinction, Vin.” And just then Drake’s face contorted into pain as he whimpered when his face darkened. The other guy and Vin watched him horrified.

Wanting to be of further assistance, she inquired, "Do you need anything, ma'am?" Georgina nodded slightly, acknowledging her dizziness. "I feel a bit dizzy," she confessed softly. Without hesitation, Greta offered. "Let me make you some lemon tea, ma'am. It will help you feel much better," she suggested with warmth in her voice. Georgina's nod confirmed her agreement, and Greta moved away to prepare the soothing lemon tea. Georgina leaned against the kitchen counter, finding solace in the momentary silence. Her eyes remained fixed on Greta's nimble movements as she skillfully prepared the remedy. As Georgina watched, Greta brought the cup of lemon tea to where Georgina leaned on the counter

"But... I have something better. An art collection. Very private. Very expensive. Picasso? No. Knight? Yes. I will give you... a series of original sketches. Dragons. Purple ones. Signed by ze artist." Luna considered this. "And a drone? Leo says you’re good for drones." "I will get you a drone that can deliver pizza to the moon," I promised. "Just... shhh." "Deal," she said, hopping down. "But make him really blue. I want him to look like a popsicle." Your wish is my command, daughter dear. I finished the porridge, which now looked like a bowl of thickened blueberry yogurt, and plated it with a single, mocking sprig of mint. As I turned toward the tray, I felt a presence in the doorway.

Damien’s eyes glistened as he held out his hands. "Hello, Leo. I’m your daddy. I’ve been waiting a long time to meet you." Leo hesitated, his small hands gripping my dress tightly. I gently stroked his cheek. "It’s okay, my love. You can go to him." After a moment’s hesitation, Leo slowly reached out, allowing Damien to lift him into his arms. Damien held him as if he were the most precious thing in the world, his expression a mixture of awe and pure joy. "You’re so big," Damien said, his voice soft. "And so handsome, just like your mommy."

“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.

She decided to let it play out and see what happened, but if Damon got too rough, she would speak up. Julia held out for as long as she could hold her breath, which was only about twenty seconds, then she stuck out her tongue and began licking the syrupy mess. Once again her mouth was filled with the bitter taste of semen. Damon couldn’t see Julia’s tongue worming out of her mouth to lick up his sperm because Bree’s plump ass cheeks had seemingly swallowed Julia’s whole face, but after a few seconds of licking, Bree said, “I can feel it, she’s licking me.”

"L-lemons?" May spared him a double take glance before going with the last chance Dylan might let her have, before he gets her head. "Lemons." She whispered to herself before sending a message to the ground. He caught the whiff of the lemon scent he anxiously hoped was right. For a moment, they both watched Dylan stand still without a reaction, his eyes on them like he was still waiting for the trick that had long been at play. "Why isn't he reacting?" he found himself mutter lowly to May.