Not With A Bang Dramione Novels & Stories

I think there have been 21 incoming calls plus an incoming call from Hamdan. Edward's facial condition also seemed unpredictable. I was confused to see Edward's face which instead looked amazed to see Damian's face. “A-are you Damian? CEO of J-group?” he exclaimed drawing closer to Damian. In fact, I saw that Edward's hand had touched Damian's arm and immediately shuddered in horror. How come today's men, mostly like Edward? I could see Damian's uncomfortable face. “Yeah, go over there and don't bother anyone's girlfriend. Want to be an actor HAH?” Damian snapped

“Well that’s definitely some good news” She chuckled and took another sip from her drink. “So you want the contract?” He asked. Angela looked around uncomfortably, then she adjusted on her seat. Her eyesight was getting blurry but yet unnoticed by her. “Yea…will Damon be in the movie?” She asked, smiling unusually. “Damon,you mean Damon Montero?” He asked unsure why she was asking after him. “Yes, the tall handsome Montero”. She giggled. “No”. “But why? He is a great actor”.

I don’t know how I don’t throw up just saying those words. “If our Luna wants it our Luna will get it.” Dominic states. “If he proves his worth and our Luna wants to be a little cock slut we will allow our Luna to feel everything she desires.” Lucas states rubbing me through my leggings thinking the wetness he feels is for him. “I feel how wet you are, my love, maybe we should take you before the meeting huh?”

“You should turn it on now.” I did. Just as he did his too. Immediately, they both started to beep in union. I raised a brow and dropped the toast in my hand, as I checked the notification. #ARIA. #COOWNER OF CLASSIC CASTLE EMPIRE. #THE BOSS’ OFFICE PLAYING THING. #YOUNGEST FEMALE BILLIONAIRE. My head spun as I saw what was trending on the internet. Damon dropped his phone and flipped the screen down on the table as he ran his hand through his hair, bit his bottom lip and cussed, “Shit.”

Damon coughed into his fist, which I’m pretty sure was just him hiding a laugh. I threw my hands up again. “Ohhh, great. Everyone’s amused. Perfect. Fantastic. Should I juggle too? Maybe do a little interpretive dance of despair?” “No dancing,” Damon deadpanned. I squawked, “You’re supposed to be on my side!” Ronan ignored all of it—typical—and lowered himself onto the opposite couch like a king about to announce war strategy. Except instead of some dramatic reveal, he just leaned forward, elbows on his knees, and let out a slow breath.

“Let's figure out what makes you so different.” A big screen at the end of the room suddenly illuminated, showing a very angry Nathan. He thrashed and pounded against the door, screaming in protest. 'Nathan!' I mentally screamed, knowing there was something I had to hope in now. He stopped abruptly as if I had actually yelled at him. Spinning around, he glared right at the camera. If looks could kill, Nathan would be able to take out the whole Russian army. “Don't do it,” Nathan sneered, lips barely moving as his teeth started to sharpen.

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

The shirt hugged his muscles which I liked. “You're drooling,” Britney announced. I cleaned my mouth and playfully patted her shoulders for catching me red handed. “Once upon a time, you only drooled for Damon. But, now, your good looking mate came forward and removed all feelings,” She commented. I didn’t get the chance to answer her because, just at that moment, Bane appeared in front of us both. “Audrey, I need to see you now,” He called out. My gaze directed to his. He looked fucking pissed at something. I could see the way his fists tightened into balls.

----- Night had fallen, we had just got the food, the movie was chosen, whilst Taylor and Zack had grabbed the drinks. "Really, this movie?" Damon asked, raising an eyebrow as he checked the movie I had put on and paused. "Yes, I love horror movies." I really did! "Weird." He shook his head and I stuck my tongue out. Liam came over, his phone in front of him as he spoke to a sobbing Azura. "I don’t like you anymore, Wiyam, I don’t!" "I'm sorry pumpkin but today's a big people day." "Don’t call me punkin! I'm not your stupid punkin!"

The word comes out sharper than intended. Frustrated. Angry. Exhausted. That gets results. They move. I move closer to Damon again. His skin is still too warm. "Damon?" I say softly. His eyes open slightly. "Mm." "That is not an answer." A faint smirk tries to form. Fails. The door opens again. Every head in the room turns. Finally. Dorion steps inside.