You Do It For Me Dramione Novels & Stories

The male lead had stood in a crowd, clutching a bouquet, before dropping to one knee in a grand gesture of love. I had watched that scene with admiration, while Elliot had been filled with contempt. But now, Elliot did the exact same thing the moment he saw me in the crowd—he dropped to one knee. I froze, my tears almost spilling over. Why was he here to disturb my life again? I had nearly forgotten about him. I had convinced myself that I had moved on, but why did my heart still ache when I saw him? Seeing that I had turned around and was about to leave, Elliot rushed forward, grabbing my wrist before pulling me into his arms.

“We’ve danced around the truth long enough. It’s time we bring in someone who can start cracking it open for real. Before someone else dies.” I nodded, the image of the blue drug lingering in my mind like a bruise that wouldn’t fade. My hands were shaking again, but I didn’t bother hiding it. Not anymore.

“Stop playing games, Draco. Did you see it?” “Hmm.” Draco said, returning to the living room. “Let’s see. Is it the one that said some wh*re was giving my woman a headache?” “I am not your woman,” Ophelia said firmly, and he laughed as he took his seat.

He put the cakes onto the counter, flicked on the lights, and started tearing through each room, shouting, "My Luna, where are you? Don't play games with me, sorry about today, alright?" He kept calling out, voice bouncing off the walls: "My Luna, there was real something urgent today, I swear. Coming out so I can explain." He couldn't mindlink me, so he yanked his phone out of his pocket, dialing my number. "Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later." He called many times, the same damn voice. Back in the living room, he spotted the papers on the table. He raced over and checked it: a goddamn severance decree.

I reach for the phone with shaking fingers. The screen lights up with, Witch. My heart drops into my feet. Of course it has to be her. I wonder what she wants now. Turning away from Rhysand’s questioning gaze, I answer the call. “What is it?” Her voice is hysterical with panic as she screams into my ear. “Rain! They’re here! The loan sharks, they kicked the fucking door in! They want their money. I told them to wait till you get back but they said they’ll… they’ll cut me!”

he says, eyeing me with a teasing smirk. I gasp and look over at Cass in surprise. I see he's poured himself a drink and wonder how I missed that. "Rip the dress off," he says as if he was talking in a meeting. Constantine immediately does as he's been told and rips the dress down the center. I can see his d-ck twitch where it presses against the zipper and I can't help but want to touch it. Comparing the brothers when they are both in the room is so much better.

"You're the most high-maintenance person here in this entire company! You're just a glutton who does nothing but stuff your face. You have no awareness at all! No wonder you're 30 years old and still can't find anyone to marry you!" I had drunk myself into the hospital just to close that deal, and somehow, I'd become a glutton who did nothing but stuff my face? Anger shot straight to my head, and I leaped to my feet. "I was the one who practically drank my life away just to land that five-million-dollar deal. So what if I eat a piece of chicken? You, on the other hand… You've been here for three months, but all you've done is order afternoon tea every day on the company's dime. And you have

The word comes out sharper than intended. Frustrated. Angry. Exhausted. That gets results. They move. I move closer to Damon again. His skin is still too warm. "Damon?" I say softly. His eyes open slightly. "Mm." "That is not an answer." A faint smirk tries to form. Fails. The door opens again. Every head in the room turns. Finally. Dorion steps inside.

Third person POV: “Because… you are MINE…” Draco lazily said “Why me? Why can’t you find anyone else?” Jasmine questioned him in irritation. “Because I want only you… and moreover you agreed to it….” Draco said with evil smirk “How… how are you doing it, you are trapped but still… still..” Jasmine was saying something when. “Still I can fuck you?” Draco added with raised eyebrow “I can fuck you and make you cum… but let me tell you, I am way better in real” Draco added with smirk

This was going to be the last thing I saw. “I am coming, baby. I will be with you soon.” I said in my head. That was when the door to room bust open. Nathan was standing there watching the life leave my eyes. He ran over, fighting off Charles. He smacked him in the back of the head, knocking Charles out cold.