My Sacrifice To Make Dramione Novels & Stories

Danica said with widened eyes “And if it’s what I am thinking the girl must love him genuinely.” “Really?” Derek asked, Danica, got up from his lap. She nodded “That’s how most sacrifices are, and since it involves a human, I bet that’s what it is.” Derek suddenly chuckled making Danica frown “What if the sacrifice didn’t go as planned?” he asked. Danica shook her head “That would be disastrous.” Derek smiled, a very evil smile “Why does that sound interesting to me.” He said with a grin. °° °°

My scream seemed to have distracted Jamie and Theon, as they both turned toward us, and were also knocked out "Surrender queen Zara, your men have been defeated," Draco yelled, in a mock tone, climbing down his horse. "Surrender or they die," he added, now walking toward me. I glanced around, to see Draco's men holding their swords to Jamie and Theon's necks. Seems like I have no other choice. I stood up, tilting my gaze to meet Draco, who was now standing just a few steps away from me. "I surrender, I'll go with you."

I screamed and convulsed in agony, but just before I lost consciousness, I saw Dominic reaching for me under the moonlight. For him, it was all worth it. When I woke up, I was a fragile "mortal." But I could finally feel the real warmth of his embrace. I could use my weakened, enchanting song to clear his path on the battlefield. I thought I had become his perfect Luna. That my sacrifice had paid off. Now, he was twisting that sacrifice into 'proof' that I was indestructible. He called me a monster. I made myself weak for him, and he called it 'playing the victim.'

Her voice trailed off as she looked away, unable to continue. As the words "Darkmoon" left Lyra's lips, a heavy silence hung in the air. My heart pounded, and my mind raced, trying to grasp what she meant. A forbidden spell. A sacrifice. The weight of her words pressed down on me, suffocating any hope I had of a simple solution. I turned to Diego, my voice barely a whisper. "A sacrifice? What do you mean?" Lyra met my gaze, her eyes filled with sorrow, and for a moment, I thought I might drown in the pain that reflected in them. "It’s a spell," she murmured, "that can save him. But it requires a sacrifice—your soul."

If he dies, so does she, and vice versa, which means that his life was connected to Clara's forever. Draco was confused about what could have made her make such a sacrifice, but he was grateful for it anyway, and he expressed as much. However, his first move was to get out of there and find Raven. He needed to tell her that he was alive, and apologize for rejecting her. “Don't even think about it,” Clara's tone was cold the moment he told her of his plans. “I assure you that if you leave, I will hunt her down and destroy her. I did not give up my life for you just so that you can go and be happy with another woman.”

Yet the cries did not dissipate. “I would very much appreciate it if the drama will end here and the mystery will be solved within this hour—” A series of embers danced in his fingertips as he lifted it for everyone to see. “Please,” he added. Begged. I stood, willing to ‘sacrifice’ myself that it was me since I was technically been marked by Hearteaters by birth. Every time I see the fuming expression of my fiancé, it saddens me and makes my heart skip a beat.

By the time the video was done playing, not a single person didn't have tears on their face. Everyone in the auditorium couldn't hold their tears back. It was supposed to be an Annual Exhibition, but now…. Rayner and Rafael stared at Akira, who was in his arms as she cried vigorously. “So this is all the sacrifices you made for me, Kira? You protected my wife and son, even at the cost of your life… Yet, what did I do? I made you suffer for 10 good years.

“Funny though but… I always picture that moment where I’d finally save her from Dad and be her Knight in a Shining Armor like she always saw me. But it turns out, I’m the one who needs saving. So hilarious. So I’m gonna make the ultimate sacrifice to make sure she doesn’t get hurt ever again. I’m giving up my whole crappy life for her. I’ll do whatever dad wants.” By the time he finished talking, I was shocked to see a shiny line go down his chin. Did Dash just shed a tear. “Hhhmmn!” I cleared my throat looking away, definitely don’t wanna see that.

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.

"But she's willing to make that sacrifice. She knows what will happen and she's chosen to give her life so Dante can be free." "Why would she do that?" I asked. "She barely knows him." "She loves him," Dante's father said simply. "Has loved him since they were children. She's spent her entire life preparing for this moment. She has been training her magic, strengthening her defenses, accepting that she'll die to save him." The words made me feel sick. "That's not love. That's suicide." "It's sacrifice," he corrected. "The greatest act of love there is." I stared at him, trying to process everything he'd told me. If it was true, then I had an impossible choice to make.