Exit Dramione Novels & Stories

Please, both of you leave. Amara's voice cracked as she shouted, her desperation echoing in the room. She couldn't bear to look at them any longer. Damon and Darius exchanged tense glances, their expressions shadowed with worry. Neither wanted to leave, but her command left no room for argument. Reluctantly, they nodded and stepped out of the room, the door clicking shut behind them. The moment they were gone, Amara's legs gave way, and she collapsed onto the cold floor. Her hands trembled as she buried her face in them, trying to process.

“Allow me to introduce you...” Elena quickly stepped forward, her smile forced and tight. “No need for introductions, Samson. We know each other.” She didn’t want Drake to realize she was the mysterious founder of Durok Biotech Company. She pinched Samson's waist, a silent plea for him to stop talking. “This is Drake Hamilton... my ex-mate.” The word “ex-mate” hung in the air. Drake steadied Samson and pulled him closer to his side. “Elena,” he said coldly. “It’s late. You shouldn’t be out here with him.”

Death replies smugly before walking in front of me and standing beside Zeus "Seriously," Zeus says "Everything formed perfectly," Death tells him "Good, she should be able to retract her wings as you can," Aphrodite tells Death Retract, I tell myself and my wings were gone, "I did it," I say making them look at me as I turned around showing them they were gone "Of course, your mate would be a quick learner," Demeter says "Nope, it's just because I'm awesome," I flip my hair over my shoulder

“OH MY GODDESS DYELON! IT WAS SO SCARY IN THERE. I THOUGHT WE WERE GOING TO DIE! IT WAS A BIG EXPLOSION AND THE TUNNEL DOOR WAS BLOCKED AND THE ROOM WAS FILLING WITH SO MUCH SMOKE. I WAS SO AFRAID I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO SAVE OUR DAUGHTER OR SEE YOU AGAIN!” Dilara cried throwing herself and her daughter into Dyelon's arms. Dyelon hugged both Dilara and his daughter. “Where is everyone, are they coming out?” Dyelon pulled away from his family looking at the door as more of Dom's men came out.

Everyone in the living room turned to look. Damon strode in, flanked by more than a dozen men who quickly surrounded Drake and his group. Drake's face darkened, while Tom's eyes lit up with relief. "Mr. Sumner!" he called out. He knew it—trusting Damon had been the right decision. He and Valarie were saved! Damon didn't acknowledge him or respond. Instead, he walked straight over and sat down across from Drake. "Mr. Mummery, this is Saintornia, not Meristate. You don't get to act out here," Damon said, his tone cold and sharp.

he said, giving the photograph to the bouncer to pass to the man opposite him. His black eyes followed the bouncer till he reached him and he took the photograph from him, looking at it, he was surprised at what he saw but his reaction wasn’t seen on him. In the photo was a light brown haired woman with sparkling blue eyes. A full heart-shaped red lips, a natural defined pointed nose and long sexy eyelashes. He looked up at the man, “Drago Moonstone’s daughter.”

' As Drake ran from the forest, someone was calling his name from his mind. 'Help. . . don't let them kill you,' an angelic voice lingers in his ear. 'I can't take this any longer.' Drake knitted his forehead as he roamed around the forest. He called his Beta and asked for a favor. 'Dillon, kindly look for that unwanted Luna in the maid's quarter and report to me immediately,' he ordered coldly. 'I was just about to tell you about her, Alpha. Emily was gone in her room, no traces of her,' his Beta answered.

Eden Monroe. Dorian had woken me up very early, in the hours of the morning. I remembered stirring in my sleep as Dorian gently shook my shoulder. His handsome face was a blur as I tried to open my sleepy eyes, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed at being woken up so early after the events that happened between us yesterday. But as he spoke, the urgency in his voice woke me up faster than any amount of caffeine could. "Eden, we have to leave for North Creekville as soon as possible," he said, his tone serious. "Something has come up and I need to be there for my pack."

"Serena, don't blame Nolan. He was going to spend $100 million to boost your rank. But after I got trapped, I kept having nightmares. I got depressed. So he used that money to build me a private amusement park. Serena... he probably doesn't have a single dollar left for the game." Nolan kissed her forehead. "It's fine. My call. Your happiness comes first." He glanced at my wrist, saw the scar. A flicker of guilt. "Serena, I'm out of money. Company accounts, cards—twenty grand total. I can't save you. Bianca says she knows how to clear the level. Maybe it'll keep you alive a few more days." I laughed under my breath. Bianca's happiness over my life. An amusement park over my survival.

she cried. “I don’t keep slaves,” Damon said coldly, cutting her off. His gaze then slid toward me. Turning back to the woman, Damon ordered. “Stand up from the floor, what is your name?” “Daisy,” she whispered. “Daisy… from this moment, you are no longer needed in the harem. You now belong to Alpha Eden of the Nightclaws pack.” Damon declared, his voice final and detached. My heart dropped. My eyes widened in disbelief as I watched Eden smile in satisfaction. What about Daisy’s choice? How could Damon just give her away like that?