Our Souls In Time Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When Damien, Darius, and Dante got into the office the three of them began pacing up and down in the office-wide space. “Draven was acting possessed,” Darius suddenly said. “That's the only explanation there is to the action he was taking, it seemed like his soul had left his eyes!” Damien shouted as fear which was a strong and scary emotion seemed to want to drag him down but he knew very well he couldn't because this was the time his people needed him the most and most especially his brother.

Just then, HE snaps HIS finger as a pentagram is drawn unto the floor and the distinct scarlet light illuminated, as a door is presented. With the symbols and marking that drawn into the world, resembling ‘his’, yet different in a way. It opens as someone steps right out of it with a scythe and the image of a living reaper. With a sinister smile drawn unto its face and the familiar flow of mana that is only present towards their world’s Prince and the very holder of the flame God Leo. He introduces himself. “Now, now, now, who is the other soul that I need to rip apart?” Giggling at the end of his word, yet draws the irritation and burden of the work he is put into. Steps echoes unto that si

Swoosh! I released the final threads of space-time magic. When Drex opened his eyes again, the world would be different. I would be back in my own dimension, and he would wake up in his apartment, trapped in a loop that had reset to the morning—a morning where the memory of an assistant manager named Elea Jemimia would slowly fade from the minds of everyone around him. Only in the quietest depths of his heart might he continue to wonder about the elf who had briefly graced his life. Farewell, Drex.

she told Aries. " I'm Surgeon Martha Scott, Diana's mother and I want to bring my daughter back to me!" She said while her tears started to rolled down her eyes. " I'm Dave, got a witch girlfriend and the last I remember was when he turned me into an ugly beast for ten years" he told his bitterpast to Aries. " I'm Drake, attacked by a succubus vampire and Steph's best friend" he said while his eyes were looking to his friend. " Nice meeting you all. I'm happy that I found you. Let's help each other to end Damon Salvatore!" Aries said to all of them and they welcome him as their new ally and friend.

Time was supposed to be unbendable, unbeatable, but I had done it. I, Luna Nyssa, had changed time. Once upon a time, I was once the terrified woman who had looked up into the cold eyes of her mate as he watched her get poisoned to death. The woman in my past life was now nothing more than a distant memory, a past dream, perhaps, even a nightmare. Now that I was standing beside Damien, my one true love, and surrounded by people who actually cared about me. I could hardly recall just how hopeless I had once felt.

Not too close the careful distance, always. Xavier, to his right, gave me a small nod that wimeant you're doing fine. "Pack." Draco's voice carried without effort that particular quality of authority that didn't need volume. The room stilled properly now. "This is Sofia. She is my fated mate. She will be my Luna, and my wife in three weeks." A pause. "She has my full authority. Any disrespect shown to her is disrespect shown to me." His words were short and ambiguous with no invitation for discussion.

"Save him? He's already gone, Luna. I can feel his soul struggling. In another hour, maybe two, there won't be enough of him left to save. He'll be mine completely." "Shut up," I snarled at it. "You're lying." "Am I?" Those black eyes gleamed with malicious amusement. "Look closer. Feel the bond. Tell me you don't sense how weak he's becoming." I didn't want to. Didn't want to acknowledge what I could feel through the primary bond. But the demon was right. Darius's presence was fading, like a candle burning down to nothing. We were running out of time. POV: Damon

It is all about the rhythm. "You're becoming a fine A****n, my fiery little hellcat," Braxius teases me when I can fend off his attack and un-sword him like he's shown me. I shrug and smile at his compliment. It has been easier to talk with him these days, and he's really trying to get to know me. He's even asked around if anyone has seen or heard about my little sister Meena. I don't know what happened to my Irish twin after getting sucked through time on the fairy hill. I've been praying she has escaped my fate in being stuck in an ancient time and place!

Damn you, wake up, Damontry. To fall terrified from above the bed. "What!!, Spencer, was he revealed? ". She swallowed when she saw Smith standing in front of her with his hands squared and his feet shaking angrily. To straighten up at lightning speed in front of him, and he drowned her with his saliva while snarling at her. “Do you know what the damn time is right now?” Damontry looked around and said in a low voice. "Seven!"

Then Damien said, "I need to go talk to Soren. Verify what Silas said about the records. Will you come with me?" "Yes." We walked to the northern edge of the compound where Soren's cabin sat half hidden in the trees. Maren met us at the door like she had been expecting us. "He already knows why you are here," she said. "He felt the shift when you found out about the timeline." We went inside and found Soren sitting in his chair by the fire looking older than he had looked days ago, like the weight of what was coming had settled on him visibly. "Sit," he said.