Leave No Crumbs Dramione Novels & Stories

Tears had weld up in her eyes as she darted to the staircase. “Didn’t want to finish it?” I teased. “Jasmine will be pissed off enough after the show we put on. She tends to be the jealous type and although we aren’t official, we don’t share.” Damian admitted. He rubbed the back of his neck before walking out. “I need a drink.” “Make it two.” I said as I followed him to the kitchen.

Nobody ever watched the staff. He crossed toward where Adan was standing, close to Dr. Kim who was holding the collected samples in preparation for sealing them. The servant stumbled. It was convincing. A slight twist of the ankle, a sharp intake of breath, one hand shooting out to catch himself against the nearest person, which happened to be Dr. Kim. Dr. Kim lurched forward. His hand dropped. The two sample containers hit the floor. The sound was small but enough to make a few people look. Dr. Kim bent down immediately, and the servant bent down with him, apologizing, helping gather the fallen items, his hands moving quickly and efficiently while Dr. Kim was focused on checking whether the

she figured that would be the most appropriate thing to tell him. “Anytime, dear.” With that, a moment of silence ensued between both parties. All of a sudden, Idara started tapping on Yomi's shoulder frantically. “See! Look at those crabs right there,” she broke the silence, munching on a spicy potato chip. “Aren't they adorable?” Yomi couldn't hide his amusement when he saw them. “Wow. This life is so unfair. Even ordinary crabs have partners, and I'm still single.”

He gave you the permission to come to his Luna selection ceremony when he clearly knows that if anyone gets to know about you, then it'll be done for us! Is he gone insane, or have you turned him insane!" She again snapped at Crystal, who could just hold back her tears and give replies. Crystal even started shivering as Mrs D'crus's hold had already left a mark by now because she's very strong since she has been the former Luna.

One reason why she had to always be on his side. “I’ve missed you so much my love”, Draco said with a smirk. “I know you can’t live without me. Stop patronizing me”, she replied with a smile. Draco settled her in his lap. They had a lot to catch up on. “Where is she” “Winter pack” “Should we attack now” “No, too much trouble in paradise” “What do you think we should do” “ A little memo would be fine”, she replied with a dark smile. “You know this is why I love you so much. My evil little mate”.

Crystal called, her little feets making tiny steps as she ran to the living room_where her mother was. " What's it, baby?" Leilani asked, pecking her daughter's cheeks. " Guess who's here?" The girl's excited voice said. " Who?" Leilani asked suspiciously. *** BLUEMOON* Wymond's loud, long laughter echoed in the large room. This time, he had a victorious expression as he finally stopped laughing. " Are you serious?" He asked Dane who knelt below him. " I am...I really am." Dane replied.

The candles flickered in the breeze—some of them had already blown out. I took the bouquet from his hands. Threw it on the ground in front of him. Then I kicked over his cake. White frosting splattered across the concrete. Cream and sponge and buttercream went everywhere. I gave him one word: "Leave." Not a single extra syllable. Mia's brilliant idea—I hadn't felt any satisfaction yet, just pure disgust. Damon couldn't believe I'd turned this cruel. He reached for me, but Leo stepped between us. "Don't embarrass yourself," Leo said, his voice cold. "She told you to leave. You deaf?"

“No, not yet.” “Well, then join me!” Rmonica says cheerfully, motioning to the table set with a beautiful array of breakfast dishes. “Oh, I couldn’t,” I say, taking a step back. “It wouldn’t be… right for a maid to eat with the Luna.” She rolls her eyes with a playful grin. “Kamrynn, you’re not just any maid, and I’d rather not eat alone. My mate had to leave early this morning for some urgent matters with a neighboring Pack, so you’d be doing me a favor.”

Nova knelt between them, gently stroking their hair as the aftercare protocols activated — warm silicone hands massaging sore muscles, cooling gels applied to abused holes and skin, soft kisses pressed to tear-streaked cheeks. “You both did so well,” she whispered tenderly. “The audience loved you.” She looked straight into the camera, violet eyes soft yet still glowing with power. “Thank you for watching, my jealous darlings. Every scream, every drop of come, every broken moan tonight was for you. Remember this feeling… because I will be back. And next time, perhaps I’ll let one of you control the limbs.” She blew a kiss to the camera as the viewer count slowly began to drop.

When she learned that they were expecting a special guest, her first thought was to look for her partner. Crimson Moon's Alpha Roger is the vilest, terrible, and savage pack. He is just as harsh as his pack, and he has no patience for bullshit. Ever since he started working and watched his friends and family meet their match, he has seen the utter beauty in it, and he has resolved to find his mate at any costs.