The Choices We Make Dramione Novels & Stories

He looked down, muttering, "We'll just say you're someone I hired to take care of Pauline." So that was the game. He wanted me to play maid for Pauline and Ryan. "No thanks. The dorm's just fine. Beats living with certain eyesores." "Zoe, you better never come back!" he yelled, storming off. He still thought I'd crawl back, begging for another chance. Too bad for him—I was done. The second I took the job in Avenville, I cut that chapter for good. Once I wrapped up everything at work, Luca and I boarded a train. Avenville was fresh, full of possibility. I believed I could give him the life he deserved.

“Do you think you were a better choice than me?” “I was the one who was there when Felicity left. When she married someone else. I made sure Draco, Alpha Draco, was okay.” “You made sure he was okay? Or did you take advantage of him? Grab the first opportunity, knowing he was still vulnerable from the breakup.” “You don’t know the Alpha, then. He was never weak. That’s why I liked him.” “Whatever you feel for him, it must end. I am his Luna. Not Felicity. Not any other woman. Not you.”

His nostrils flared. “I know you looked me in the eyes and rejected me like I was nothing.” Damon pushed himself up onto one elbow, breathing hard. “Because I was angry. Because I was cornered. You don’t understand what was happening.” “No, Damon. I understand perfectly.” I lifted my hand, letting the light catch Ronan’s ring on my finger. The room seemed to notice it all at once. Damon’s stare locked onto it, and fresh rage flooded his face. “You made your choice. Now I’ve made mine.”

All the radio stations were saying was: how I single handedly bursted two deadly criminal in just one week, I changed it to Bluetooth and connect it with my phone tapping the shuffle button in the process Ed Sheeran's 'perfect' blasted through the stereo system causing a wince of pain out of my lips, this is definitely a bad idea, the idea of a music was gone and I switched the stereo off zooming off immediately. ________________ Somewhere in the world. Damien's POV I watched in disgust as the foolish human drove the knife into his brother's back. He had lured his brother into the bush because he felt like his dad would split his property amongst the two of them. He didn't want to share, he

Dominic straightens his posture, his eyes soften for me. I close my eyes reviewing everything, I open them and with a deep breath I say "I choose him" "I choose... Theodore"

We both know it. I sit back and watch him stand up, watch him avoid my eyes. “You don’t have to…” “Yes, I do.” He finally looks at me, and there’s something almost desperate in his eyes. “Maya, we can’t… this can’t happen.” “Why not?” “You know why.” “Because of my dad?” I stand up too, facing him. “I’m eighteen, Damon. I’m an adult. I can make my own choices.” “You’re his daughter. My best friend’s daughter.”

"Father wants me to warn you to stay away from him, you don't just go around dancing with strangers or you can get killed. Now let's go, father wants me to introduce you to some people." I followed him back into the throng of guests, my mind a whirlwind of confusion and anger. Dominic's words echoed in my head: *You always have a choice.* But what choice did I really have in a world where my fate was controlled by men like Draco and Larry? As the crazy night wore on, I plastered on my fake smile and played the part of the dutiful fiancée, all the while vowing to find a way out of this nightmare. Because if there was one thing I knew for certain, it was that I wouldn't let them break me.

“I’ve already lost everything. What more can they take from me?” For a brief moment, something flickered in his expression an almost curious intrigue but it vanished quickly. “You have three choices,” he said. “Break and die. Run and be hunted. Or survive.” I swallowed the bump in my throat. “I choose to survive.” Damon smirked as he stood, leaving me alone in the dark, his words settling over me like a heavy shroud. I had chosen to survive. Now, I simply had to make sure I wouldn’t regret that choice…

Hearing all the yelling Dracono appears at the door, makes his way to me, gets a robe to cover my naked body, and asks me nicely to have a private discussion with him. He let me know how aware he is of my insatiable thirst for sex, but to reconsider if that shall surpass true love, marriage, and family. That I shall think about it and make a choice, but to think about everyone included in my decision, to decide what is best for everyone, not just for me. Dracono succeeded in calming me down so fast and opened my eyes, now I get how he is such a great king. I return to Maleficent, Anna, and Jonas and let them know that they are free to leave and return whenever they want. We all need some tim

"Do you think I wanted any of this?" Anger flickered inside me, momentarily cutting through the haze of desire. "Then why are we even here?" I shot back. "Why are we standing under this damn moon, pretending we have a choice?" Damon let out a sharp breath and close the distance between us. He wasn't touching me, but he was close enough that the heat from his body wrapped around mine. "We do have a choice," he said in a low voice. "We can either fight it until it destroys us or..."