This Thing Between Us Dramione Novels & Stories

“You're early today, it's currently fifteen minutes past ten. Did something exciting happen at your job today, did you not get fired?” I shook my head, “How could I get fired when there are so many men who likes my kind services at the bar?” Cameron eyes darkened, “Services?” I nodded and walked past him into the house. Draco was nowhere in the living room. “Where's Draco?” I turned to face Cameron whose eyes flashed between red and brown. Although it was just for a brief moment, I clearly saw it. Something wasn't right.. “Cameron..” I trailed off and went to touch his forehead. It was burning unnaturally.

“That’s him, isn’t it?” “Yes,” I said quietly. Damon stopped a few feet away. His expression didn’t change, but I saw it in his eyes — surprise first, then something softer, something like peace. He bowed slightly. “Rae.” “Damon,” I said. My voice came out calm, steadier than I felt. Jax looked between us. “So you two know each other.” “Yes,” we said at the same time. Mara muttered, “That’s going to be fun,” under her breath.

I screamed back "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT" She replied with anger roaring in her voice, dominating her senses. "OH REALLY!?" I retorted I calmed myself down and spoke again. "So you don't remember anything? Then let me remind you" FLASHBACK The bell rang indicating that school was over and it was time to meet Rosalina. Although, we have been dating for two years now, every time I meet her I still get excited as if it's my first time.

That alone stands as a major explanation as to why this is Britney Spear's 'criminal'. "You're staring," Hailey chuckled after hearing what Edward said. She really can't defend herself from that, because it was not an accusation. It's a fact. She has been staring at Edward since he started to treat the tip of her index finger. Edward looked at Hailey's and the moment their eyes met, it was like a bridge was built connecting both their minds. All that they could think of was how much they wanted each other. It was like a question built-in, and the answer is 'you'.

The silence stretched. I finally snapped. “Why don’t you just say the truth, Damon?” His dark eyes flicked to me. “And what truth do you think you know, Goldilocks?” I glared. “Stop calling me that.” The officer looked between us, confused. “We’ll separate you again.” “Good,” I muttered. They pulled Damon out, leaving me fuming. --- An hour passed before the door opened again. Aunt Jenna stormed inside, hair messy, eyes blazing.

My wolf aches. My spirit remains quiet. The bond resonates like a hurt that will not heal. I enter Maya’s room. Sit next to her bed, holding her tiny hand within mine. Her heartbeat calms. The connection comforts her immediately. I murmur. "I did this for you. Solely you.” The door, behind me, stays shut. And somewhere down the hallway, Damon kneels alone in the dark, living with the truth I refuse to give him.

“Right, I should show him how much I want this. If he truly is passionate, he’ll come back. I can do this. Thanks, Purple” Aria stood, grabbed her bag and headed for the door. “You’re not having breakfast?” Maureen asked, following her to the doorstep. “No. It’s almost time for his morning drive. I’ll be back.” As she stepped out of the dormitory, she bumped into someone and fell. “Are you okay?” a calm voice asked. A hand extended toward her. She took the it and apologized. “I’m so sorry.” “You’re Aria Beaumont, right?” Aria blinked, wondering how he knew her name.

“You…you’re alive!” “Pardon?” I leaned back in my chair, folding my arms across my chest. “I’m breathing, sitting here…talking to you, aren’t I? So yes, technically it would mean that I’m very much alive.” “Stop playing games with me!” Draco rounded the table and was in front of me within a second as he caught a hold of my hand to pull me up from the chair. “Regina!” “Mr. Leonardo Draconis D’Angelo…I want to remind you that we’re here to discuss business. It’s nothing personal.” I jerked my hands out of his vice grip. “Now stop embarrassing me and yourself, in front of all these people.”

“Am I? I traced my prescription.” Silence—just long enough for her to notice. Marcus replied, “You’re still looking at the process. You should watch the outcome.” Her eyes narrowed. “The outcome is my hormone levels collapsing.” Another small pause. He didn’t even bother denying it. “Then you already know what’s happening.” Selena hung up. The phone hit the table a little harder than she meant. The room changed. It felt clearer now—decided. Keller looked up. “He never denied it, did he?”

“Who is it?” Bree didn’t say anything. She just turned the screen so I could see. My heart stopped. It was a photo. Stella and…kade. His arm were around her waist, his face buried in her neck as she laughed, eyes closed, completely unaware of the camera. The intimacy in the photo made something cold settle in my stomach. “kade,” Vivian whispered. “That’s kade, isn’t it?” “Yes,” I breathed, my voice shaking. “That’s…that’s Damon’s worst enemy.”