While They Were Sleeping Dramione Novels & Stories

Juliet Diaz:- I don't know when I cried myself to sleep on the bed all curled up, but when I woke up, I wasn't alone; I was wrapped up in Nicholas's arms, who held me securely to him as if he were scared of losing me. The events from last night came crashing down on me once again. I didn't want to bother Nicholas, as he was already hurting. He looked exhausted but peaceful as he slept, which is why I didn't want to disturb him.

They shoved her out the door. Liz woke instantly. Her eyes scanning the dark room. She could hear Elena's soft snores next to her. Liz leaned up on one arm, glancing in the darkness beside Elena for any signs of Kris. Her heart sank as she saw the empty spot on the bed. Elena shifted slightly in her sleep, murmuring something intelligible. Liz settled back down, wrapping one arm around her as she attempted sleep once again pushing the bizarre dream out of her mind. ***

We ate in the main room to have the option of watching the children's programs and also not wake up their mother, who worked two shifts at the clinic; As a result of drinking every drop of milk on our plates and watching the movie — Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone — that was broadcast on television, we chose to wash up. Justoedith dresses in a perfect difference in clothes and throws the mess in the clothes box. I put back on the clothes I've brought from the other day, even though I have a few changes stashed in my girlfriend's dresser. After thirty minutes, I ended up in Martha's front seat, with the bundle of hair dumped in the secondary salons and Justoedith in the driver's seat

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.

Serena As I opened my eyes, Damon sleeping peacefully beside me. The room was dimly lit, and I could feel the weight of worry hanging in the air. Alexei and Ashford were nearby, their expressions a mix of relief and concern as they smiled upon seeing me open my eyes. I tried to shake off the grogginess as a sharp pain throbbed in my temple, struggling to piece together the events of the previous night that led me to this room. Damon stirred from his sleep, and his eyes widened with relief as he noticed me awake. A broad smile spread across his face.

Clara Bellamy knew very little about herself, especially when it came to love-not until she met Reese Moreau face-to-face. . . . Join Clara Bellamy as she tries to find her way through Saint Aurelia's University, where the strange traditions makes settling in nearly impossible. But Clara has a habit of finding things she's not supposed to. And lately, it seems Saint Aurelia's has been finding her too. Between a roommate who never knows when to shut up, a university full of secrets, and a girl she can't seem to stay away from, Clara is about to discover that some things are better left buried. Welcome to Saint Aurelia's.

I stirred uncomfortably in my sleep, I felt like I was being watched, my heart sank at the thought of Selena, I not need to think about her when I woke up instantly from sleep. A scream fell out of my lips when I saw two figures standing by the end of the room and the lights flickered on. “You scared her Dante,” Damon smirked, I watched as both brothers stood by the far end of the room Have they been watching me sleep? How long have they been here?

When morning finally came, Damon stood a short distance away from the others, staring into the trees as if he was expecting them to move, and reveal more of Draco's men at any second. He had not slept the entire night because the rage that had fueled him through the ambush and the brutal fight was still burning in his body and refusing to cool.

Darren sighed with an apologetic look at me. “Put this is fun.” André pouted. “So will the party that’s waiting downstairs.” Darren rolled his eyes, grabbing his mate’s hand. “Now, let’s go.” He added as he dragged André away. I followed them to the door and locked it before looking at my old bed, where Katrina was sleeping peacefully in her ceremony gown. I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her cheek as I leaned closer. “It’s time to wake up, Sleeping Beauty,” I whispered as I kissed her.

Fiona was trying her best to stay normal and composed but hadn't been able to sleep for the last two nights. There were so many thoughts roaming through her mind. Her mind was sure, Draco was playing with her but her heart was singing a completely different tune. It was like she was in turmoil within herself. It was late at night. She was snuggled close to Finlay sleeping soundly when she felt a presence in her room. Her eyes flung open wide and her heart lurched to her mouth when she noticed two men in her room.