Unspoken Words Dramione Novels & Stories

I check the inbox again and there it is already opened. Subject: Hot—For Your Eyes Only. I don’t need to guess. Gabby warned me that something was coming. I glance around the office to make sure I’m alone before clicking it. Images load onto the screen. All of Damian and Sophia. Kissing. Touching. All over each other. Gabby told me it was staged, and she told me Damian was drugged but I can’t stop the aching thought that hits me like a punch to the chest: That should be me in his arms.

“No. I’m sorry Kris. This is all true… and she still hasn’t woken up.” ***

I’m afraid that saying them out loud would break the only connection we have left. ​I guess this is what they call it. This is the quiet, heavy reality of UNSPOKEN LOVE.

Queen doesn't understand all this words but she decides not to question further . Then she calls Mr Davian and tells him to come to room 15 . She feels its getting interesting meeting this two big shots in the business industry and feels if she can connect them to her father , their company might get good profits.

“Will you die if you say one word love you? Will I fall into despair? Why did you wait so long to say nothing?" “I'm just afraid you misunderstood… The answer…” Phedra Elizabeth dodged. “Misunderstanding. How could it be… We're going to be married… Is it normal for you to say intimate words to me… Are you giving me a hard time? I just want to hear your comfort… It’s okay to lie… I only said one sentence.” Duncan Hiddleston is steadfast. "I don't want to say goodbye because I don't want anything to happen to you. You have to live well. It's good. Okay?"

Not rage. Guilt. Real guilt. Sophie whispered softly: “Oh my God…” Adrian stepped beside Damian carefully. On screen, he appeared to ask something quietly. Damian didn’t answer immediately. Then finally,his lips moved. The hidden camera had no audio. But Amelia could still read the words clearly. Three words. Three devastating words. “She wasn’t supposed to.” Amelia’s blood ran cold. Before anyone could react,the basement lights suddenly shut off again. Complete darkness swallowed the screen.

“You look tense, Dee. This about… you-know-who?” I shot her a sideways glance. “Are we talking about Voldemort or the guy from my past?” “Thin line,” she said without missing a beat. Sheena wandered in too, swiping a carrot slice off Maritza’s cutting board. “The only difference is that Voldemort never kissed Dianna on a balcony.” Maritza choked on a laugh, Ash looked confused, and I just let out a long sigh. “Thanks for that extremely helpful input, Sheena. Now everyone can go ahead and write their own memoir about my love life.”

wrote back Cynthia . "I don't think there is someone with this name in our school at present .Why don't you read it and found out ." wrote back Damon . "No not all .It's her personal diary ." wrote Cynthia . "I suspect you aren't a slytherin right ." wrote Damon with a green snake emoji . Natasha ent an wide eyes emoji . "What " Damon wrote with a laughing emoji . " I never thought you could be a potterhead ." wrote Cynthia . "Forgot? Hogwarts has slytherins too ." wrote Damon .

“What the actual fuck, you stupid horny bitch! You’re allowed to eye-fuck the sexy gods, not fuck-fuck them! Get your act together. It’s because of you I’m currently crying a river in my pants!” A flash of white danced in the mirror and I stiffened, shock rippling over me as I slowly turned and faced Draco’s massive wolf. He stared at me unblinkingly, his ears erect, and head cocked to the side. There was something in his mouth, a case of some sort. Wait, was that a first aid kit? I swallowed the knot in my throat. “How much of that did you hear?” He blinked. Fuck my life. “Okay.” I nodded and headed towards the bathroom. “I’m going to go drown myself now.”

His face had lost some of the carefree handsomeness of his youth, replaced by a cold and exquisite demeanor. The sunlight fell on his face, and he squinted as he looked at her. This angle showcased his exceptional beauty, enchanting the person beside him. "Third stepmother, why are you looking at me like that?" Emma smiled, "I feel like this matter is related to you." The intensity in Draco's eyes quickly transformed into an innocent expression on his face. He said, "Third stepmother, I am someone without any support. Do you think I have the power to make Luna Sandra afraid?"