This Bitter Earth Dramione Novels & Stories

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Mila cried out wretchedly at the ruined documents "I am so sorry Ms. Blaine. I will fix this. I forgot I had a coffee here." Lola, Mr. Monnet's assistant cried out, panicked for she could lose her job if she doesn't fix this. She brought out tissues trying to clean the coffee but they just got soaked, leaving the huge brown stain evident. "Okay, Mr. Vicker you will hear from us." "Sure. It was nice doing business with you." "Likewise." "Oh Mila you are here. Too bad you came late. Waited for you for about ten minutes. What happened?" Mr. Monnet asked her as he escorted his business associate out.

I stepped forward, but one of them spoke first, his voice sounded deep, and inhuman. “There he is,” he said. “The Lunar Omega.” Luca backed up, eyes darting to me. “Rafe…?” I started toward him. Then a dart flew from the shadows, silver-tipped, soaked in wolfsbane and hit Luca square in the side. He gasped and tumbled. I screamed his name. He collapsed into the river’s edge, convulsing. The last thing I saw was one of the rogues lifting his limp body over his shoulder, and stepping into the shadows.

They were done with their today's class without any of the student creating nuissance and now sat down for their water break . "You have improved ." said Cynthia sitting beside Damon . Damon smirked and held up his sipper to drink water ,As he drank the water and coughed harshly , it seemed like his throat was burning , he was screaming in pain . "Hey damon what's wrong ." asked Cynthia rubbing her hand on damon's back . "Nothing it's okay . there is something in the drink ." said Damon . Cynthia took a small sip and nothing happened to her . "There is nothing that 'll harm you like this .The water is bitter it tastes like i don't know maybe garlic ." said Cynthia .

Okay, maybe not a kid, but she couldn’t have been older than fifteen. “I’m Amon,” I answered. My brother gritted his teeth. “Dante.” Reina and Phoenix rolled their eyes in perfect sync. “Last name?” Reina questioned, her eyes darting back to the mansion that peeked out from behind the fence and surrounding trees. Her ballet flats tapped impatiently against the pavement. She still signed for her sister’s benefit. “Come on, I don’t have all day.” This girl was something. “Leone,” Dante answered, but I was unable to look away from the ray of sunshine staring at me.

Cora commented. I am sure the look I gave her was a weird one. I had no idea what she meant until I looked down at my plate. Fuck, I finished everything on it. I have never done that before. I stared at my plate as it was lifted from the table. Theo and Taghg disappeared after breakfast. I was guessing they went to get his friend Ruadh. I was walking around out back. It was still snowing but it had slowed down. I had just circled the pool when I caught his scent. I looked into the forest and there standing in the tree line was Bryce. He had some ball to show up here. I have no idea how he got past the patrols and this deep into the territory. He took a step towards me but stopped quickly as

Being outside usually calmed me down, but this time it didn't. Instead, my heart stuttered when I saw Damien. He was leaning casually against one of the stone pillars, a glass of wine swirling lazily in his hand. His dark hair fell slightly over his forehead, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal a glimpse of his toned chest. He noticed me immediately, his lips curving into a slow, amused smile. “Well, well,” he drawled, pushing off the pillar. “If it isn’t the mysterious fiancée.” I rolled my eyes, folding my arms over my chest. “Damien.”

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

But today, her focus was off, and she knew why. It was a Dragon Moon--just not for their kingdom. Rather, the kingdom directly to their north, Hightower, would be forced to make the sacrifice that night. Every time a Dragon Moon rolled around, Nya found it difficult to concentrate, even when it wasn’t her kingdom who would choose someone to be taken by the dragon. Just the idea that the bastard would be flying through the sky, filling the air with shrieks and fire, claiming another innocent life. Even if it wasn’t a citizen from Frindom, it was a person who would be dead soon enough, someone who was blameless, and that wasn’t right.

Kabir said while gazing at her intensely. "No... no... no... I can't drink this coffee." Adrita said hurriedly. If I drink this, I will directly go to God, Adrita thought while sweat beads formed on her forehead. "Why not?" Kabir's smirk grew wider. "It tastes bitter." Adrita said, taking deep breaths. "No matter how it tastes, you will have to drink it." He stated in a hard tone. He pushed the mug toward her and she looked at the mug as if she was watching a ghost.