Leave No Crumbs Dramione Novels & Stories

“Leave. Now. And do not let me repeat myself.” Without so much as another word, I watched as Alice stormed off, a slight spring in her steps whilst muttering incoherent words under her breath. What the hell was wrong with her?

she yelled in tears but it only made Damien's hold tighten. Lucas couldn't bear it. "Damien!" He yelled. "Why are you yelling my name, huh? I'm only trying to grant the lad's wish. Besides, I promised you a show. This is a great one. You should be enjoying the show with smoothies and popcorn and not calling my name like a maniac." Draco tried to break free once again, making a futile attempt to breathe but his struggle didn't work. His struggles slowed as he got weaker with each passing moment.

For twenty-two years, I had been the only daughter of the Falcones. Everyone in the family held me in their hands. Underboss Leon Marchetti took a bullet for me. Consigliere Enzo Ricci stormed into enemy territory just to pull me out. Vice Don Darius Lombardi even swore in front of the Don himself that no matter what happened, I would always be the first person he protected. They spoiled me rotten, made me willful, and convinced me of one thing. No matter who I eventually chose as my fiancé, they would never leave my side. Until six months ago, when the real Falcone heiress, Bianca Falcone, came back to the family. Little by little, their time, their protection, all their care shifted t

Krystal stop up too and start crying too. From where Damien is in the top room he smirk may be she will leave now that she sees it.

With no one to talk to about the joy in his heart, he caught a crab and forced it to listen to the joy and excitement that he couldn’t hide. The crab escaped numerous times. But it was caught by Damon over and over again. “Did you hear me? She agreed to marry me. I have a wife now, my wife's name is Aurora." “By the way, do you have a wife? What's your wife's name?" Aurora sat next to him and gave him an incredulous look, "Have you gone mad?” Damon nodded and he continued talking to the crab. [Is this really the Mr Dumont we know? Other than that face, I can't see where the resemblance is. He has gone crazy!]

Crimson shouted and started removing her bedsheets. Damon hugged her tight and calm her down. "I understand your pains, I will always support you, one day your dreams of becoming the Luna of this pack will surely come come, I have to leave now, I will come back to you later." Damon said and planted a kiss on her forehead, he left and immediately Crimson came in, they kinda switched roads so Damon didn't see her coming. Crimson barged into Alexis room. "Do you finally become funny insane? Your room speaks it better." Crimson asked staring at the mess Alexis caused in her room.

She gives me an eye before she looks away, and my chest drops as I return my attention to my board. "That seems like something you deserve. " Dex mumbles over my shoulder, and I raise my middle finger to him, earning a cackle before I lift my brush. Just as I look at the door, I manage to catch onto the blur. It's a blur, and I barely saw anything, but I can almost swear it was him. With a girl trailing behind him. The way he walked right past me earlier flashes through my mind, and I clutch my brush close as I start to move it with a disturbed mine.

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.

He'd be way too embarrassed if he mentioned it. "I never expected less from her. As much as I hate the Redmoon pack, I know there is something she has that not many of us do." Draco said, feeling proud of himself for not doubting her one bit. "Yeah yeah yeah, whatever! And what is it you have that no one else does?" Damien fired back at him jokingly with a lopsided grin formed on his face as soon as he spoke. Draco laughed, "Fuck off you crazy idiot!" Draco replied to his friend jokingly, earning a light smack from Damien who was also laughing.

“No. Just loud.” Damien nodded slowly, understanding more than Draco realized. Some dreams weren’t frightening—they were simply heavy. Echoes of things too big for small minds. He reached for the plate of toast he’d ignored earlier and broke off a corner, sliding it toward the boy. Draco accepted it with quiet delight, chewing thoughtfully. Crumbs dotted the table like tiny stars. “You’re not supposed to tell Mama I was here,” Draco said around a mouthful. Damien lifted an eyebrow. “And why not?”