His Little Bird Dramione Novels & Stories

"I asked you to be my partner! But you can't do that, can you? Because you don't trust anyone, and you sure as hell don't know how to stand up to him!" "You want me to stand up to him?" Adrian took two blindingly fast steps forward, closing the distance between us until there wasn't an inch left to spare. "I put my entire future on the line the second I put your name next to mine on this submission!" "Then you should have picked someone else!" I shouted, staring him down, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "I couldn't!" he yelled back. The studio dropped into absolute, deafening silence.

She raised her head to look. Draco chuckled softly, whistling a tune. The little bird spun around in the air and gracefully landed on his hand. He approached Emma, presenting the bird as a precious offering. "A gift for you, sister." Emma carefully observed the little bird. It was petite and had beautiful feathers. Just by looking, one could tell it must have been quite costly. Hanging from its claw was a silver bell, exquisitely crafted with white top-grade silver, adorned with delicate pink silk thread weaving through it. It perfectly matched the bird's golden head, an enchanting and stunning creation.

' Struggling I shout to Draco, as he begins to give me full control back. 'Soon, my little mouse. Soon, you will be ours!' Draco says happily.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

Yet, suddenly Damon came into view and appeared in front of Iris making her be surprised again "You know what El? You're quite surprising as well, come here," Iris said walking near him. She was pulling him towards the little bird – named El. "From now on, you should call it Ellie. A nice and adorable name isn't it?" Iris said removing her arms from Damon’s. Now, she was smilingly looking at the little bird while it continues to chirp Damon at first looked at how Iris reacted and next was to the bird 'So she named the bird next to my fake name El. So thoughtful of her'

Little by little, her skin began glowing startlingly as her eyes glistened with innocence. The group of four suddenly heard a loud, screeching cry that sounded to belong to a bird — a very peculiar one. Melpomene swiftly shuddered to the rhythms of the cry and covered her body with her arms. She inquiringly stared at Liam who quickly shifted in her direction, embracing her in his arms.

I pointed out. "Right, and Eli wins." Damon announced. "Whatever roaches." I sassed back before stopping directly beside Damon. "Tristan babe, give papa a hug." Damon drawled out in a teasing tone, his arms spread out widely. He wiggled his eyebrows while forcing back the smile that was threatening to peak out. "Go hug a naked, wet wire!" I threw back at him as I glanced around the surrounding.

The bird nearly slipped in surprise. Landon arched an eyebrow, his tone edged with amusement. "So, I'm the soul you've set your sights on? Planning to eat me, are you? It seems you've become bolder during the century when we haven't seen each other." The crow let out a hurried caw as if pleading with Landon to reconsider. Draco was clearly a majestic lizard who had failed to evolve into a dragon, and now it was dragging the crow into danger.

Esmer picked the bird in her palm and asked while stroking its back, “Little Birdie, did you perhaps see the Princess of Rakhbar?” ‘CHRIP?’ The titmouse tilted his head like he was confused. “Princess Scarlet, did you see her?” The bird tilted his head on the other side like he was confused about what was implied. Esmer turned to Laylin and shook her head, “He probably didn’t see her. Is it something you really wish to know?”

Ohh I am a spirit, of course I died! No, it can't happen. "What's happening?" Draco asked disappointed, Damina raised his brow at him and huffed, "you were right here weren't you." "You killed the poor animal." "Oh don't start," he sneered and disappeared. Draco stood there staring at space, oh no., It's the wrong time to do that honey, don't think about it yet, your punishment is best served cold. I grinned!!