Timeless Dramione Ao3 Novels & Stories

Book 2 – The Beta’s Cursed Bride. Mila’s P.O.V. Everything was such a blur. One minute we were celebrating our success over Jett and the next the world turned cold, and dark. I don’t even remember falling asleep, but the moon goddess came to me, and told me my time wasn’t yet, and she would grant my wish for Damon to have his second chance at happiness. Then I woke up. Everyone was surrounding me, they all had tears in there eyes, Damon looked the worst, his eyes were dark, sunken into his face but red raw from crying, his hair wasn’t his usually shaggy mess, it was just a mess, his clothes were dirty and tattered, his fingernails filthy, it looked like he hadn’t slept for days. And they wer

--- Later, as Kael brushed sweat-damp hair from her forehead, he whispered, “You’re not just mine, Luna. You’re part of this pack now. No more running.” She smiled, eyes half-lidded. “Good. Because I’m tired of running.” But outside the war room, something moved. Dren stood in the shadows, eyes gleaming yellow, watching through the crack in the door. He licked his lips. And smiled.

DAMON POV (coughing in distance) I was so weak, draven was trying to punish me by locking me up in the basement without any food nor water,I haven't fed in week's and my strength keeps going slower and slower by the day. "I can't help you Damon,for years now I have been adding viril plant to my tea so am afraid my blood is useless" lisa said "so this is your viril,I should have known that you and Draven were planning on killing me, you are my family" I am not family Damon you destroyed that when you decided to be different from the rest of us" lisa said " am dying Lisa, you and Draven finally succeeded, am shutting down bit by bit, but am not surprised you are like your grandfather,he didn't

Sparing a glance at the figure beside him, Damon looks majestic in his cerulean pair matched with brown leather shoes, (which he had shined himself, bending down beside Wraith, who choked on his breakfast just this morning). "Staring from the top towards the bottom. Isn't it quite peculiar, Yeojoon ah?" "Much better to start high than to aim low, you know," He quips, tapping his foot rhythmically as the elevator moves from floor to floor without pause. "Besides, it would be less tiring. I'd rather be home and write off a few chapters in peace. The noise of the human world is quite annoying to my ears." —

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

Aurora said, following his lead as they danced to the rhythm of the music. "Your powers? You mean your hybrid powers?" Draven asked, staring at her. She nodded quickly. "Yes, my hybrid powers. I see visions and past lives of people," Aurora said. Draven froze for a moment. His mate could see people’s past lives. That meant she could see his—how he had killed people brutally and the dark secrets he had buried. The music began to fade, slowly dissipating into the background. Draven looked up. The dancers had stopped moving; it was time to leave. Carlos had contacted him earlier, mentioning an interesting fact he had discovered about the Red Moon Pack.

CULLEN’s POV The rain poured heavily. The dark clouds loomed above, seething with fury. I sipped my bittersweet coffee as the Death Note on my desk began to glow faintly. I reached out and took it in my hand. An unfamiliar name appeared, along with the details of death. “Clark Stephen Daniel,” I muttered with a sigh. “Your time has come. I’m coming to collect,” I whispered, my voice void of warmth. It was time to reap his soul. The details were clear—he would die tonight, inside a nightclub.

“But I’m just glad you reached out. Please don’t shut me out again. You’re my best friend, and I love you.” “I love you too,” I said, feeling a rush of warmth at her words. “I promise I won’t disappear again; I just need time to figure things out.” “Okay,” she said, and I could tell she was still worried. “Damon and Aurora are together now. He announced her as his Luna. Things are pretty boring around here without you. Are you coming back soon?” she wanted to know, and I felt sick to the pit of my stomach. Damon had got with the woman. I was nothing to him; I was just a toy he threw away when I was no longer used to him. I refused to let my eyes shed any tears over him.

Augusto enters the room and said, - My sleeping beauty woke up, I missed you for a long time since you owe a beautiful sleep crisis, - dr. Augusto, I want to go home now I need you to release me now - No, not even think about it now I need to do some tests, - No doctor I promise I will do it when I get to a place where I will go more now need to get out of here before Jack shows up because I'm sure someone warned him, but I don't want to talk to him or see him anytime in front of me.

Xavier frowned. “Jimin and Lona have been dating for a long time now,” Draymond started. “Everyone knows Lona doesn’t really love him. She’s into Jaime as she wants to become the Luna of our pack.” “That’s not possible,” Xavier cut him short. “I thought Diana was already mated to Jaime.” “Jaime does not give a fuck about mating,” Draymond replied. “He fucks whoever he feels like and the moon goddess stands by and watches him get away with it.”