The Best Of Me Dramione Novels & Stories

her manager named Ava said as she walked into the room but was stunned after. “ Oh My…. You look… You look absolutely gorgeous… Shit, The makeup looks perfect, Oh I love you already” she said as she pouted her lips, forging tears out of her eyes as everyone laughed heartily. “ C'mon let's get this done with and give your fans an amazing comeback shot”. She said excitedly as she led the way. On getting there, someone else was already taking her shot, it was no other than her best friend. As the camera snapped away, capturing the perfect shot for her, the tension between the two former best friends, Irene and Alice was palpable.

he said, raising his glass at me, with a wink. “You know Tyrion,” I smirked, standing to my feet with my drink in hand. “I have always known you and I had something in common. I can be very clever, and so are you. But hearing you say this, I think you are a masterpiece,” I chuckled, tapping on his shoulder. Pacing around the room, I had imagined a thousand and one ways this could go. Damon would be forced to give up his loyalty to Jake and hand over what I most desire. I giggled, washing down my ego with a gulp of liquor.

What I saw was beyond anything I could have imagined. Inside were my mom, Beatrice Hale, and my best friend, Ella, with my boyfriend Markle, all tangled up together. I had only heard of “ladder style” in adult movies, but here it was, in real life, right in front of me. I felt like my life flashed before my eyes, twice. The grocery bags fell from my hands with a loud thud, snapping them out of whatever world they were in. Motherfuckers. My mom? My mother and my best friend?

Morticia rolled her eyes. "My bestie is finally with her long-time crush. Wait... hope he's not planning to hurt you again." "No," Morticia shook her head, smiling as she recalled the previous night. "...If I don't treat you right... if I hurt you... please let me know..." His words echoed in her mind. A bright smike crepton her face. "He seems serious this time." "Aww... and here I am, left in singlehood," Rhea faked a sniffle.

"I told you I wouldn't miss the most important moment of your life, Elena. I’m here to give you exactly what you asked for." I gestured toward the massive LED screens behind the altar, which were meant to show a montage of their "whirlwind romance." Suddenly, the screens flickered and went dark. The ballroom held its breath. When the light returned, it wasn't a vlog of their love. It was something that left everyone's eyes wide open in horror.

Her laughter echoed through the hallway and something inside me clenched painfully. If my father were alive… If I still had someone who hugged me like that… Maybe I wouldn’t feel so breakable. Maybe I wouldn’t be standing here with a suitcase full of everything I owned. He finally released her, wiping a bit of moisture from his eyes. Then his gaze shifted to me. “And who is this?” he asked, His gravelly voice was still silky somehow, rough around the edges, but smooth enough to make my stomach flip. “This,” Allison beamed, grabbing my arm, “is Melanie. My best friend. My other half. The one I won’t shut up about.”

I watched Jared Hamilton tangled up with Luciana Rose in the crystal orb. One of them was my mate, and the other was my best friend. Every drop of blood in my body seemed to freeze. I sat on the couch, as though my soul had been ripped out of my body, and stared blankly ahead. The imagery in the orb continued playing, and I couldn't quite look away as they kissed their way from the living room to the bedroom. He pushed her down on the bed, fingers sliding over her clothes like he had done a thousand times. "Can we do it tonight?"

оt letting a ѕіnglе drор раѕt the ѕuсtіоn lіnе of her lips. I рumреd аnd рumреd аnd рumреd аnd wаѕ fіnаllу dry. Whеn ѕhе fеlt nо mоrе coming, ѕhе lеаnеd uр, looked at me, ѕmіlеd, and ѕwаllоwеd. It wаѕ thе ѕеxіеѕt fuсkіng thing I've еvеr seen. I іmmеdіаtеlу рullеd hеr сlоѕе to kiss, a dеер, wet, раѕѕіоnаtе kіѕѕ. I dоn't knоw how lоng we ѕtауеd lіkе thаt. Wе wеrе broken uр when we hеаrd ѕ оmеоnе уеll аt uѕ. "Psst, mоvіе'ѕ оvеr. Gеt a rооm!"

"I don't know which one to choose. Why do you have to make such beautiful dresses?" "That's what I do: create beautiful things for beautiful people." We shared a hug and turned back to the television. "The bloody movie is over already?" "Yep. What else shall we watch?" "Moana or Brave. Brave! I love the Irish accent. No, on second thought, let's watch Moana, I love the song from the crab." "Jasmine! What is it with you and making decisions?" I rolled my eyes in annoyance as I selected Moana. "Back to the dresses."

They walked into the class and sat down and Ava scrolled through the pictures she had taken. “Aishhh, Penny is always right. Drama is never ending” Ava said and Penny laughed. “But I got to admit that he’s way hotter, I couldn’t stop clicking the pictures,” Ava said going through the pictures she had taken again. “I know right,” Zara said as she pursed her lips. “I should also disappear for one year and come back more beautiful?” Zara asked and the girls laughed. “I wonder where he had been the past year,” Penny said as Janet turned towards where Damien was seating and conversing with his best friend, Jason. The latter didn’t look surprised to see him and was even talking to him with a smile