Fallout Dramione Novels & Stories

My eyes made contact with Maya and she looked away almost immediately, I almost laugh I think Damien already taken her position back and the little hope she have had finally crashed. "Can we help you pick up something to wear later? Please please please" Thelma pleaded. "Sure" I agreed. Grabbing a glass of cold juice I walk out of the kitchen, I bumped into someone immediately, with a stunned expression I watched as Fiona stare back at me. "Hi Rina" She said. "What do you want?" I demanded. "Fiona?" Damien barked. Fiona burst into tears and hurry up towards the stairs to fling herself in his arms.

Unfortunately, I was a step too late. The bowl of bone broth was still overturned. The bowl shattered against the floor, splattering broth all over Lucille Bates. Her eyes immediately welled with tears, and her voice cracked as she said, "I'm so sorry, Sabrina. I shouldn't have come. "Please don't be mad. I'll leave right now…" Casper Sloan's expression darkened immediately. My husband strode to Lucille's side before turning to glare at me with a scowl.

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.

I only nodded in response, unable to breath a word. "Beta Daniel let's go into my office and talk further." He insisted and left me all alone in the room for a few seconds before the friendly doctor came bustling in with a smile on her face and plate of food in her hands. My stomach grumbled loudly at the sight of food. I hadn't realised I was absolutely starving. "Luna, I hope you are satisfied with this selection of sandwiches. You need your energy." I wasn't sure how I felt about being called Luna but I guess it was something that I was going to get used to eventually.

“Then we’d better be ready for either.” They began reinforcing the camp, placing runes along the crater’s edge, though every vibration from below threatened to undo their work. None of them said what they feared: that if Damian failed, the thing below wouldn’t stay buried this time. Below, the storm inside the mountain grew. Damian fell to his knees on a surface that wasn’t solid—a mirror of molten glass reflecting an endless crimson sky. In its reflection, he saw Mia again, but now her features flickered between forms—queen, child, warrior, and finally the empty silhouette of the Rogue King himself.

Dione said. “You’re too dumb. I don’t even know where my brothers, Jake and Jim picked you up from. So what if she doesn’t do drugs? Am I supposed to do your job for you? Don’t piss me off. I’m not a nice person, and you know that already. Make sure you get those papers signed and finish her off within two weeks,” Fiona yelled. Maya’s phone went dead as she tried to back up and leave but stepped on a broken branch. “Shit!” she cursed, and her hand flew over her mouth as she shivered in fear.

“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.

“I don’t know that he the news his mother is training a potential challenger very well.” “If I have learned anything in our almost twenty years together, my love, it’s that a worthy Alpha should want to meet their competition on equal footing. It will be a good lesson for Damon to learn if he wants to lead our people someday.” Lucas smiled in agreement just as Rory led Osiris into the lobby. Thankfully, my team had worked quickly, and the place had been cleared of the angry wolves out for his blood. “He’s all set.” Rory smiled. “Don’t be too hard on him, no matter what I find out, he didn’t mean to kill that girl.”

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.

While everything stayed quiet as long as no one stumbled upon a bone, the discovery of even a single bone could unravel the entire body, sparking widespread shock and attention. And that was what was happening now. While Damon was in a coma, she had spent about 100 million dollars purchasing illicit drugs, the purpose of which was evident. He hadn't become emotionless due to the accident. It was Fiona who had used drugs on his brain! By the time that drug wore off, it was too late. Fiona had deceived him for over four years. If Leo hadn't needed cord blood, she might have continued deceiving him! Since she could obtain such drugs, it wasn't far-fetched to imagine her inducing hallucinations