You Do It For Me Dramione Novels & Stories

When she had greeted him this morning, he had simply replied to her quickly and walked away making her heart sink to the deepest pit of her stomach. Damien would steal glances at Kira and the moment he noticed that she was about to look his way, he'd looked away not wanting to be caught. He was battling with what he felt and refused to believe he did all of that on his own accord. He desperately wanted to believe Damon did all of that and not him. "Are you ready to speak now?" Draco asked and after finally giving up on being resistant, the creature nodded his head weakly. "Good. Now, let's begin with your name and what you bastards are really called. I'm curious buddy, what exactly are you p

I stood before Draco, my nude appearance, long forgotten as I ran to Draco. With tears streaming down my face, I threw myself into Draco's arms, disregarding my vulnerable state of undress. His embrace enveloped me in warmth and reassurance, offering solace amidst the chaos that had unfolded. The weight of guilt hung heavy in my heart as I sobbed, apologizing for the danger I had unknowingly thrust upon him. "I'm so sorry, Draco. I'm so sorry for putting you through all this. I should have trusted your judgment and stayed away from Gomez from the start," I stammered apologetically.

I’ve totally forgotten about it and that was the first time such would happen since she died. ‘You see; you don’t even remember. You’ve been bewitched, Draco. You’ve been bewitched by that filthy thing.’ He yelled at me. With the guilt that filled my heart about missing Nanina’s death anniversary and the anger from listening to Heimdall’s yell, I sped closer to him, gripping his neck tightly.

“You…you’re alive!” “Pardon?” I leaned back in my chair, folding my arms across my chest. “I’m breathing, sitting here…talking to you, aren’t I? So yes, technically it would mean that I’m very much alive.” “Stop playing games with me!” Draco rounded the table and was in front of me within a second as he caught a hold of my hand to pull me up from the chair. “Regina!” “Mr. Leonardo Draconis D’Angelo…I want to remind you that we’re here to discuss business. It’s nothing personal.” I jerked my hands out of his vice grip. “Now stop embarrassing me and yourself, in front of all these people.”

"Darling, you have to stand up for me!" I stared at the woman holding my arm in confusion, noticing that her foundation had gotten on my sleeve. Her eye makeup was smudged with tears, and she looked rather terrifying. She pointed at the man in the private room, and she was clearly pissed. "Darling, he wanted to hurt me. I almost lost my innocence." Meanwhile, that man was utterly shocked as he pointed at his face, which was smeared with red wine.

I muttered darkly. “Secretary?!” Notebook Girl nearly choked. “That’s illegal. He looks like a model.” Faint Girl fanned herself. “He’s… he’s…” “I think I’m in love,” Phone Girl whispered. I closed my eyes. Already fed up of their shenanigans. Damon gave a mock bow. “Damon, at your service. Though usually, I’m too busy making sure Mr. Bristo here doesn’t collapse under the weight of his brilliance.” The girls continued with their dramatic swooning. There was no other word I could use to describe their fantasies.

Then, a deep sigh. "As much as it intrigues me to know your cuddling sessions, it's not Wraith," says a resigned voice. "It's me, Yeojoon. Get up, I have some important contact for you to find." Damon's eyes shot open. Cheeks coloring red as a tomato as he jumps off the bed and scrambles to open the door. "W–wha— You heard nothing, Sire." Damon replies, blinking wildly. "I don't remember anything about cuddling at all. Shall we go to the office ?"

* clap* Celea slapped Draco on the back of his head not caring of all the eyes that were on them right now " aw, what did you do that for?" asked Draco while rubbing the back of his head " I decide how and when to be the main character you idiot I don't like it when someone else is trying to put me in the position of one" Celea sighted once again " Gina she hit my head" Draco than went to his mate to complain about Celeas accion

She sighed and shook her head. "I knew you were a psycho!... Shouldn't you be dancing with your bride!" "I will!" He pulled her closer by arm. Mira tried to push him away. "Damon?... Leave me!" She frowned at him. "You do this and then complain that I tried to kill you!... And I know you did that colour prank on me. I don't even know how to feel about it, you used kids!" They both heard the romantic song playing in the program. Damon swirled her around and pulled her closer to him.

she yelled in tears but it only made Damien's hold tighten. Lucas couldn't bear it. "Damien!" He yelled. "Why are you yelling my name, huh? I'm only trying to grant the lad's wish. Besides, I promised you a show. This is a great one. You should be enjoying the show with smoothies and popcorn and not calling my name like a maniac." Draco tried to break free once again, making a futile attempt to breathe but his struggle didn't work. His struggles slowed as he got weaker with each passing moment.