Ten Out Of Ten Dramione Novels & Stories

“Five point five.” Dominic’s lips curved. Small. Dangerous. He stood up. Slow. Walked to the edge of the stage. Looked up at Lena. Their eyes met. He spoke loud enough for the room to hear. “Ten million.” Gasps. Whispers. Chairs shifting. The auctioneer cleared his throat. “Ten million from Mr. Kane. Do I hear ten point five?” Nobody moved. Lena’s cunt clenched hard around nothing. Fresh gush of wetness ran down her leg.

But his body continued to be pushed and sucked into the dimensional crack. "Edmund! Now!" Albus shouted to Edmund, who was fighting Leonard with Urvarth and Radcliff. "Wait! Let me kill him directly! Leonard is half-human. We can kill him!” Draco exclaimed in a cold tone. Leonard laughed sarcastically. "Why Draco? Do you want to take revenge on me directly? It turns out that you are such a vengeful creature. Why? Because I made your favorite woman torn apart and turned into a monster? Or, because I made your woman gnaw at your mother's head?” asked Leonard sarcastically.

Draco said and Damien immediately turned to look at him with a confused expression on his face. Draco let out a small laugh. “You should have seen your face when you talked about Kira. Your face literally lit up ten times more the second you started to talk about her,” he said to his friend. Draco cleared his throat as he moved closer to Damien. “Listen Damien, I know what I'm gonna say is gonna sound very cheesy and all but I've seen the way you look at Kira and I've also seen the way she looks at you. You both used to be like fire and ice at one point and now, you're both just able to melt at each other’s gaze. I remember when I found out that your cousin was my mate,” Draco chuckled as he

Male lead: Duncan Hiddleston: 10% - currently has a downward trend. 2. Female lead: Maris Jane: 0% - currently the level remains the same. 3. Female eight: Oriana Alice: 95% - currently tends to increase. 4. Male supporting character, odd: Theodore Mark: 150% - currently exceeds the set target. Please end the statistics table.] “So gruesome. I seem to like Theodore Mark a bit too much, don't I? How about the level of hate for each character?” [The host's anger towards each character

In just a few moves, he had cut off Giuseppe's arm, and all of the latter's arrogance was gone. He stared at Aiden, looking as pale as a sheet. The hand that held his machete trembled uncontrollably. Even if Aiden didn't kill him, he would soon bleed to death. "Mr. Lorne is amazing! He's making Dramon proud!" "Kill that bastard, Mr. Lorne! Don't let him leave this place alive!" "That's right! He's killed so many of our men! You can't forgive him! Kill him!" The Dramonian audience in the stands had been holding back for too long.

He'd be way too embarrassed if he mentioned it. "I never expected less from her. As much as I hate the Redmoon pack, I know there is something she has that not many of us do." Draco said, feeling proud of himself for not doubting her one bit. "Yeah yeah yeah, whatever! And what is it you have that no one else does?" Damien fired back at him jokingly with a lopsided grin formed on his face as soon as he spoke. Draco laughed, "Fuck off you crazy idiot!" Draco replied to his friend jokingly, earning a light smack from Damien who was also laughing.

"It's okay... The bride to be can have that much footage..." Tanisha teased. "Oh my god!" Aditi looked at Damon and her jaw dropped. "Is that your fiance, Durga?..." She squealed excitedly. "You lucky bitch!... He is so handsome..." "He looks like a fictional character, dude... So handsome!" Tanisha said impressed. "You are really lucky, Durga." Durga chuckled but she was nervous. She knows that Damon is ignorant towards her. "His friend is cute too." Aditi teased. "Is he single?"

Marcus promised. "That sounds lovely." Scarlet agreed and her smile couldn't fade as she stared at Draco. It's like I'm eating kamias because I'm constantly grimacing. I am disgusted with that girl. Just the other day, if he could play drama, you'd think he was the one being oppressed, but now the winner of the lottery is still a loser and it's okay if he cheats on Draco. It's creepy.

"Darling, you have to stand up for me!" I stared at the woman holding my arm in confusion, noticing that her foundation had gotten on my sleeve. Her eye makeup was smudged with tears, and she looked rather terrifying. She pointed at the man in the private room, and she was clearly pissed. "Darling, he wanted to hurt me. I almost lost my innocence." Meanwhile, that man was utterly shocked as he pointed at his face, which was smeared with red wine.

Damn. I fought the urge to roll my eyes. The intelligence reports had described Daemon as reckless, impulsive, and hopelessly flirtatious and apparently they had not exaggerated. "You're the Crimson Mistress?" His tone carried obvious interest. I tilted my head slightly. "So I've been told." Daemon laughed. "I like her already." Draven smirked. "You like everyone." "Not true." Daemon said shaking his head. "It is absolutely true." Diavolo said shortly as he poured himself another drink. "I give it ten minutes before Daemon asks for her number."