Exit Dramione Novels & Stories

Rather, the smile plastered on his face made me think he actually knew something was about to go on. "I, Drake Douglas, Second in command and Beta of the Blood Moon Pack, would like to take Demiana Ranskahov to be my mate in front of all of you to witness!" Drake announced boldly however the pack fell silent. Damien didn't move an inch and the expression in his face never changed, even as Drake went to took Demiana's hand and brought her up to the stage.

“How did you know about that? You weren’t even at the palace were you?” “Ever heard about I*******m?” Draymond frowned, waving his phone in front of Xavier. “I*******m?” Xavier shook his head. “Is that like a place in Jaime’s Woods?” “No,” Draymond sighed. “I totally forgot you are over a hundred years old. I*******m is an app, you can see anything there, pictures, videos and all.” “So I’m on I*******m?” Xavier asked. “Your video is,” Draymond said, slipping his phone out of his pocket. “Come see how dumb you look.”

Draco questioned Jasmine with raised voice and growled lightly and further questioned “Why didn’t you told me that earlier…?” “You should have thought about it before you did all those things with her…” Jasmine spat back with sarcasm… “I WAS HYPNOTIZED… SHE USED HER GIFTED POWER...” Draco replied in deep voice and huffed There surrounding suddenly turned tensed when Chief Damon said “Let me see her mark?” Draco and Jasmine were confused but Draco showed him his mark, Damon watched it carefully and touched it and dropped his head back and chanted something In just couple of second ‘Fish bone Rune’ that was imprinted on Draco chest by Savannah as her mark was vanished completely…

As her fingers absently traced foggy patterns on the windowpane, she wondered—how much longer could this fragile peace last? Far away, aboard a quiet vessel surrounded by the vast ocean, Daimon sat in his cabin reviewing reports when his phone buzzed. A video had arrived from the base. He hadn’t requested it—but he always asked for Joxan’s daily updates. So naturally, when the boy appeared in Elyana’s room, so did she. He pressed play. The video was casual and candid. Elyana had just stepped out of the shower. Her hair was still damp, clinging to her skin, and with one lazy toss, the droplets scattered through the air. Her wavy locks arched gracefully before falling back onto her porcelain n

sharp and final: "Prep for extraction... we’re ending this—for good."

I keyed in my code, and the system turned on. Two simulations had run overnight. One labeled Exit Protocol 7. The other, locked under triple encryption, I didn’t recognize. Why are you preparing an exit, Damon? I was about to override it when Juno walked in. “You’re up early,” she said, eyeing my robe. “Damon left early. I couldn’t sleep.” Her brow lifted. “You two, okay?” I paused. “Define okay.” She crossed her arms, glanced at the screen. “Exit protocols? Vacation or escape?”

I just thought of Doom. Hoping that Doom will show up tonight.

When she realized he wasn't attacking her, she opened her eyes again, extremely bewildered. “...Dior?” She called. “...Grrr!” Zombiefied Dior looked at her, stood up and walked away. Farrah who's ready to die but was left behind, “???” Why is he not following the script? What's happening? Dior exited the house, leaving Farrah confused what the h*ll had just happened. Few moments later, he came back holding something in his hand. When he neared Farrah, he threw it to her gently as it rolled down by her feet.

He brought me the one place I didn’t want to go. I opened my eyes and let out a sigh. "Is this the only place we are going tonight? It is date night after all. Can we at least go somewhere after this, maybe? It has been a while since we went out to eat, just the two of us. I’ll pay even. " I ask as nicely as I can. hoping he would have taken me somewhere other than his friend’s house on my only kid-free night of the month. We seldom ever go anywhere else, and I do not enjoy coming here. All Steve wants to do is play on Jamie’s Xbox. And it is not like he doesn’t have one at home. He's usually on it when the boys aren't watching their cartoons, or Tuesday and Thursday nights when his shows ar

David saw Summer crying and became so frantic that he jumped in to explain, "Ms. Dabney, Daddy and I miss you, too. But Mommy hasn't recovered yet, so we need to stay with her." He turned to Kieran. "Daddy, say something to make Ms. Dabney happy!" Feeling the dampness against his chest and hearing David's pleading, Kieran ultimately sighed and softened his demeanor. "Alright, easy. It pains me to see you cry. Tell you what—I'll spend the next two days with you, alright?" Her crying stopped immediately. "Really?" It wasn't until Summer received his definitive answer that she smiled through her tears. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes screaming affection.