Novel & Cerita The Fallout Dramione

“If we do this, I need to know I have a say. I won’t be a pawn in your world, Darwin.” A slow smile spread across his face. “You were never a pawn, Fiona. You were always the queen.” Fiona’s breath hitched, but she held her ground. “Then prove it.” Darwin studied her for a long moment. Then, finally, he extended his hand. “Alright. We go public. Together.” Fiona placed her hand in his, sealing the deal. --- The Fallout Begins The news broke like wildfire. “Darwin Solomon and Fiona Carter: Expecting a Child Together?”

While everything stayed quiet as long as no one stumbled upon a bone, the discovery of even a single bone could unravel the entire body, sparking widespread shock and attention. And that was what was happening now. While Damon was in a coma, she had spent about 100 million dollars purchasing illicit drugs, the purpose of which was evident. He hadn't become emotionless due to the accident. It was Fiona who had used drugs on his brain! By the time that drug wore off, it was too late. Fiona had deceived him for over four years. If Leo hadn't needed cord blood, she might have continued deceiving him! Since she could obtain such drugs, it wasn't far-fetched to imagine her inducing hallucinations

"...lan? Dylan... DYLAN!" Dorry's lowered scream finally got to him and his tired eyes creaked to the side to see her with a widened gaze. "Dude are you trying to kill us all?" "Huh?" "You mixed in the wrong chemical and didn't realize it's been foaming up? What's got you so distracted?" Dylan blinked down to his side of the table and his eyes widened in shock, Dorry seemed to have cooled off the built up foam that now sizzled out but if it had gone on any longer things might've ended real bad.

Ronald’s gun clattered to the ground, his body slumping. “Fuck,” Damon muttered, pulling me tighter. “They’re both done.” I couldn’t look away. Russo coughed, blood dripping from his mouth, and fell back, the device rolling from his hand. Ronald was still, his eyes open, staring at nothing. They’d killed each other, just like that.

Drake tells me catching my face, his own emotions plastered all over his face I feel a warm wash of water flow from between my legs followed by more pain, drake looks down and his entire body freezes, “CARON CARON I NEED YOU CARON! He screams, i look down and realise im covered in blood, my own thoughts freeze, it was so much, it was everywhere and more was spreading out over the bed and dripping of the edge, drake turns, opening the door for a tired looking caron and a frantic looking fiona, as both of them see me they stop looking to each other then back to me

Everyone in the living room turned to look. Damon strode in, flanked by more than a dozen men who quickly surrounded Drake and his group. Drake's face darkened, while Tom's eyes lit up with relief. "Mr. Sumner!" he called out. He knew it—trusting Damon had been the right decision. He and Valarie were saved! Damon didn't acknowledge him or respond. Instead, he walked straight over and sat down across from Drake. "Mr. Mummery, this is Saintornia, not Meristate. You don't get to act out here," Damon said, his tone cold and sharp.

His vision dimmed, and he realized that his time was short. "Elara," he managed to whisper, struggling to get the words out. "I'm coming." With one final, shaky breath, Draven closed his eyes. He felt his life slipping away, but he held on tightly to the hope that he had saved her.

“And I’ve uncovered you for who you actually are.” There became an extended silence earlier than Damien spoke again, his voice low and chilling. “You’ve made enemies, Anita. Don’t assume that the 2d is over.” The Fallout The subsequent morning, the entire scope of the fallout became clear. Damien had vanished, his credibility in ruins. The Grayson family’s call had taken every other hit, however Alex and Ethan had controlled the climate of the storm— thank you in element to their public acknowledgment of the family’s beyond mistakes. As for me, my mom ’s call came at the end. News retailers praised her bravery, and for the primary time in years, I felt like her tale was simply told.

Boys I thought were different from Dane, and his crowd of ego maniac fuck boys. “Yeah, and some. Dane went off at one of them in DM’s, making him crazy angry. He threatened to come through and beat the shit out of Jordan, then Jordan blocked him. He was drunk and crazy pissed off, and then you two fought, and Dane went stellar that night.” “Dane…..in DM?” I repeat it robotically, my head emptying, my stomach twisting, and my body runs cold with sudden regret, while Tyler nods. My legs feel suddenly fragile.

There was regret in his dead grey eyes as he finished that sentence. The man in front of him stood around two inches taller, his hair also dark brown though it was cut shorter on the back and sides but slightly longer on the top. He looked at his brother his ocean blue eyes, bloodshot from sleep deprivation. Another door opened and a woman entered, she had raven black hair braided into a fishtale plait and her blueish-green eyes filled with saddness though she had a look of determination on her face. She was short and skinny, but she had some muscle definition in her arms. "It is done." She stated loud enough for both men to hear. "She is gone." A tear slipped down her cheek as the taller of