My Sacrifice To Make Dramione Novels & Stories

"I will do it if it's the only option. I don't want to lose her, please. The Moon Goddess' eyes softened as she gave a sorrowful nod. "There will be a significant sacrifice," she said. However, be aware that you won't be the only one to bear the consequences. Your spirit, her strength, and hers are all intertwined. There won't be any going back after you make this sacrifice. Dominick nodded forcefully despite his trembling heart. "I'll pay anything." With each phrase, the Moon Goddess' power became stronger as she lifted her hands. "Then get ready, Dominick." Your sacrifice starts right now.

"You must forgive me Alpha, but I can't let you leave now without completing the ritual, otherwise the Luna's sacrifice will be in vain" "Can someone tell me what's going on?" Rhona sounded clearly pissed being clueless. "Davina is going to sacrifice herself for me, and this bloody witch here knew this" I was furious. "That's impossible--" Rhona begun, but then a sudden realization struck her and her gaze fell abruptly on Darla.

“No matter how much you take, you’ll still be nothing.” His smirk deepened. “We’ll see about that.” Then he yanked me by the arm, dragging me across the marble floor. My knees scraped the polished tiles, but I didn’t care. I just kept cursing him, calling him every filthy name I could think of. That’s when Monica stepped into view, her heels clacking confidently against the floor. “Draco,” she called sweetly, “I did my part. I gave you everything...every detail about their affair. I think I deserve compensation, don’t you?”

Well, Draco wanted this to happen then why did he feel wrath creeping into his veins? "I know Fiona. She may say she wouldn't sacrifice her dignity but humans are important to her. She'll try to do it though it would kill her. She would do it for her people," Kolton gritted, his hands clenched into fists on his sides. "So?" Draco mocked nonchalantly. Leaning back a sadistic smirk graced his lips as he gazed at Kolton with sheer interest. Seeing that smirk on Draco's face had Kolton's vein on his neck popping out in fury but he refrained. He may be strong but his strength was nothing in front of the Lycan king.

“ Nicklaus called slowly as he stepped into the lake. " It's me. “ Bellamy said with a wide smile. " What..... “ " I know you're surprised. You thought my body was stolen. The truth is, I've awoken from my deep sleep but a sacrifice had to be paid. “ She said sadly. " What sacrifice? “ " The same sacrifice I paid to kill Dagon. “ She said. " Who? “ " I don't know. I don't even want to be alive at the expense of someone else. “ She said as tear dropped from her eyes. Nicklaus walked briskly to her and pulled her in a tight hug. They both felt the warmth they've both been yearning for.

"Can you make me forget everything instead. I don't think I can live with the pain." "You have to. That's the only way for you to be stronger. The sacrifice requires someone who is so dear to your heart because the death of that person for what you want keeps pushing you forward towards your goal. You can only accept this if you think of it as a sacrifice he made for you to get what you want." Hecate was right. Leo simply sacrificed Himself for what I wanted and that was just the truth. I rose up on my feet. "I'm ready, let's carry on.'"

“My wolves will not die for him.” “They will die for you,” Damien corrected. I stepped toward him. “You think I am going to repeat your history. You think I will sacrifice them like Bianca sacrificed those villages. No. We end Draco with precision. We cut him at the throat, not with bodies stacked at his feet.” “You are speaking from emotion,” Damien said. “And you are speaking like someone who has been Draco’s pawn for decades,” I replied. His jaw tightened. “You have no idea what price I paid.”

he says. I sit up right and stand dusting invisible lint off my jacket, great here comes the fun part. I motion Marco forward, “Surely you taught your son that nothing comes free in life”. Marco clears his throat and looks towards his children, his expression grim and tone deep when he says, “In return of Roman’s gracious decision we will need to pay it back” his voice fills with deep remorse when he turns towards Elena and says, “You will be marrying Roman Russo”.

I breathed, my voice a pathetic, broken sound that I barely recognized as my own. "Please what?" he taunted, pressing just deep enough to make me arch my back off the table. "Say it. If you want me to give you, you have to beg for it. Tell me you’re mine to break." "I... I’m yours," I sobbed, the words feeling like a betrayal of my very soul. "Please, Draco. Do it." He didn't wait for a second invitation. He thrust inward, a sudden, heavy intrusion that stole the air from my lungs.

"nah, they shouldn’t hate you so much. You had only one good choice, and you took it. That was a sacrifice that couldn't really be avoided…they would understand." "I hope. See ya, mate." "see ya." as I headed back to Maren's place, I thought about what I had said, about the witches being the sacrificial lambs of today's battle, and I couldn't help but wonder, how many more sacrifices we would have to make, before we finally destroyed Damien for good.