Exit Dramione Romane & Geschichten

Liam: 3 months ago “God, I should not have drank that whole bottle of Jack last night” I complained, holding my head and slinging my left forearm over my eyes to shield them from the piercing light of the sun that was streaming in through my bedroom window. I chance a glance down at myself. Just as I thought, I am still in my stained clothes from yesterday. My mouth tastes like the Sahara desert has moved there. My head is pounding so hard Metallica might as well be playing in my room.

They contact everyone—every hospital, every elder—but nothing is working. Damon is sitting in his room and drinking. He tries to find her everywhere, but nothing is working; maybe Adira is punishing him. He never valued her or respected her, and now she is gone. Damon, though, got interrupted when his room door opened and he looked up to see Jasmine standing in front of him. Jasmine is wearing a tight red dress with high heels, and she is smiling towards Damon. "How are you, Damon?" she asks. "Jasmine, leave now; I am not in the mood." Damon said as he gulped down his alcohol.

he smirked, shutting his phone down and dropping it on the table. “Never thought I would see the day” DJ wiped at his eyes as if he actually had tears in them. “Shh.” His mom slapped his dad’s hand. “Don’t ruin this. He’s smiling, DJ.” “I know. It’s scary.” Draya conceded. Dylon looked up, laughing. “I’m fine, you guys. I gotta run.” “Whoa, whoa, not before I've taken your photos, now get in line with your sister.”

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.

As she dialed the number for Alpha Dwayne, her fingers trembled with a concoction of nerves and exhilaration. "Hello?" Alpha Dwayne's voice echoed through the phone. Elvie took a deep breath, suppressing her natural tone and altering it to a low, mysterious pitch. "Alpha Dwayne," she began, her voice carefully crafted to conceal any familiarity, "if you want to be with Luna Mara, you must stop the wedding with Alpha Jake. There are secrets you don't know. Secrets that could change everything." The urgency in her tone reverberated through the phone as she delivered her cryptic message. Without waiting for a response, Elvie abruptly ended the call, her heart pounding with the thrill of decepti

But to my surprise, Dante found me anyway. The Ravenna family's reach exceeded my expectations. I'd just finished an experiment when I received a text from an unfamiliar New Yis number. The message contained only a few words. "I got divorced." I stared at it, confused. Had someone sent this to the wrong person? I hadn't been in contact with anyone from New Yis in ages. But a second message came through quickly. "Serafina and I are finished." Only then did I realize the messages were from Dante.

Elara could see the numbers of the congeneric debt repeating across her retinain: M-A-R-G-I-N--Z-E-R-O.--M-A-R-G-I-N--Z-E-R-O.--M-A-R-G-I-N--Z-E-R-O. She did not have her right arm to fight back. It lay twenty feet away on the glass floor, she had no leverage, no grease and no iron pins left to throw into the cogs. "Damon!" she cried out, her voice was a mix of blood and numbers. "The wall is falling!" From the edge of the horizon, Damon appeared. He was not a man or a wolf he was a skeleton made of iron and wolf fur. His eyes were burning with an orange fire.

to give her time. And now, that patience had finally paid off. "Yes!" Damon shouted, grinning as he jumped to his feet. He scrolled through his contacts and dialed Drake's number. Drake answered on the second ring. "Hey, man," "Drake!" Damon practically squealed. "What's up? You sound like you just won the lottery." Damon laughed, "she called me, man. Bree called. she wants us to meet at her office today, to talk." "No way." Drake exclaimed. "That's amazing man. I'm happy for you."

he was not sure, but then, he tried stating otherwise in his mind. As Damon got out of the hospital building, adjusting his tie, he got into the car, heaving a sigh, right after he took his seat, and just as he was about to start the car, a message popped up in his phone, causing him to take it out of his suit, and he arched an eyebrow, staring at the SMS message that read: “Just a friendly reminder that Orion wants to reclaim Elysia and the children from you. I know how perfect you are with them, that's why I felt like telling you is the best option.”