Wait And Hope Dramione Novels & Stories

That night, after calmly arranging his affairs, I took sleeping pills and lay down next to him. “I’ll be with you soon.” When I opened my eyes again, there was a blinding white light. “Are you okay?” I shot upright and realized I was leaning over my desk. The girl next to me was wiping tears from her cheeks, choking on her sobs. “Emma just went off with Callum. Ugh, finally, love triumphs over everything.” My eyes widened as I looked down at the novel in front of me. It was open to the chapter titled “Please Wait for Me.” The illustration showed him holding my hand, standing by the sea, supporting each other through life.

"Oh yes, your laugh is sure to die off now." Mitch regarded Drack warily. "What is it now?" Draco cocked his head, gesturing towards the main living room. "What is it?" Mitch asked again. "Your mother is here," Draco said. "That's not possible," Mitch gasped, his face running white. "I wish it wasn't," Draco sighed. "Why do you think I'm out here?" "Oh, shit," Mitch said. "She' has been waiting for close to an hour," Draco muttered. "You had better go in there and see her. "

Dane, Red ,Lady Macbeth and Reina all stood outside while pacing nervously They were all saying silent prayer as within themselves as time flew by slowly. Second turned into 2minutes, minutes turn to hours and an hour eventually turn into three good hours When the doctor open the door Dane and Red rushed to him. "Doctor how is she is??? She going to be okay ???"Dane asked hysterically and Red almost glared at him "You do know Adam equally was injured right!? That dude f****** risked his life to save that girl !"Red lost control and yelled at Dane

"You can't rush it. You can't force it. You have to be patient, and you have to be ready." Damon nodded, his eyes fixed on the clearing, his small body vibrating with the effort of staying still. A bird landed nearby, cocked its head at them, and flew away. "How long do we have to wait?" he whispered. "As long as it takes." Damon sighed, the sound barely audible, and settled in to wait. ---

she said as she rushed over to hug her friend. Sebestian collapsed into her embrace when her arms came around him. He let the tears that he had been holding back fall. "This is going to kill her; she has already waited so long. Not even two days, Jasmine" Damon sobbed into her shoulder. His mate had waited for so long and they hadn't even been mated two full days! "Why? Why did you do it?" Jasmine asked, fighting her own tears back, his mate wasn't the only one who had waited, Damon had been waiting for too long. "I thought you would be able to wait, you should have waited," she said.

And he wasn't. I heaved a sigh still holding on to the hope of the Ashburn potion that was working in Damon's system. But instead, hours passed as I anxiously waited for his arrival, sleep seemed to elude me entirely. Every creak, every gust of wind outside my window, made me snap to attention, hoping it was him. My heart pounded in my chest as I held onto the promise he had made. The thought of Damon's lips on mine like earlier, him holding me in his protective embrace, sent delicious shivers down my spine. I couldn't wait for his arrival…

A faint smile broke through her tear-streaked face as she whispered through her sobs, "Thank you." After that, she looked up Cameron online, then spent the next two weeks waiting outside Cameron's residential area, only for him to never appear even once. That night, Bianca was dead set on waiting for Cameron. He was a no-show as dawn broke, though, so she despondently trudged down the street, the biting wind whipping at her face. She felt no pain, though, only the suffocating pressure in her chest, as if something inside her was collapsing.

—Hope it's you, please tell me it's you. I stared at him, I was about to panic until I raised my head, it was Ronan, I couldn't almost open his eyes, his lips were a light purple color already dehydrated and his cheeks were pink, you could tell he was not well, but I thought it might be some bad move on his part to get back at me. I focused on opening the door and again said: —Hope, if it's you, please answer.

"For leaving. For keeping the baby secret. For all of it. I'm sorry. And if you wake up, if you survive this, I'll tell you everything. I'll figure out how to forgive you. I'll figure out how to move forward. But you have to wake up first. You have to survive." A nurse touched my shoulder. "Time's up, Mrs. Sterling." I nodded, squeezed Damon's hand one more time, and walked out. Back to the waiting room. Back to Marcus and Jessica who'd arrived while I was in the ICU. Back to waiting. For the next twenty-four hours. For news that would change everything. For Damon to either survive or slip away. And all I could do was wait. And pray. And hope that twenty-four hours from now, he'd still be al

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