An Unexpected Malfoy Ao3 Novels & Stories

The sight in front of Celeste made her want to take a step back. She wondered if the images were about to engrave themselves into her memory, leaving her PTSD. She closed her eyes, hoping to shut it out, but even then, the image in the dark lingered in her mind, refusing to fade away. The metallic scent of blood in the air only made it worse, making the picture more vivid than ever before.

image seared itself into her mind. Malakai's grip tightened, and Arachne's thoughts turned to survival.The village outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the stark reality of her situation. Arachne's magic, once a source of comfort, felt stifled, suffocated by the weight of her circumstances. She walked beside Malakai, her heart heavy, her spirit already beginning to wither.The journey to Malakai's estate seemed endless, each step taking her further from the fragile life she knew. Arachne's resolve hardened – she would endure, for now. But the embers of resentment smoldered within her, waiting to ignite.Warning: This scene contains mature themes, violence, and non-consensual content.Arac

The second man walked calmly toward Alice, then bowed briefly while his cold blue eyes stared at her. "Good evening, printsessa." I was grateful they weren't speaking Russian again. And it seems they haven't realized I'm here too. My gaze returned to the first man, his strange black eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Alice. Why strange? Because his irises looked permanently dilated. It took me a moment to realize these two were Draco Malfoy's friends from before. "Where's Eirik?" Alice asked, her hand still gripping the katana in her right hand.

Miss Aurora explained. "Don't say that," Samuel whispered. "He hates when people call Evie the Luna." "Just get out of here, both of you." I didn't bother to wait around for them to accept my command. I just went back to the edge of the bed. My tensed body relaxed when I heard the door opening and closing shortly afterward. The door opened again and I barked, "What?!" "It's just me, Damon." I heard Stephan say. "Stephan!" I got up from where I sat and met him halfway. "Did you catch that man? Is he at the dungeon?" I asked him.

Nishma fell down on the floor. CHASING MOONLIGHT, a story of devilish Possession and Demonic Obsession. *** • Book 8) Demon's TAMED BEAUTY {Story of ZANE Daniel Miller and ARIKA Arjun Kashyap} ~ Blurb :- A dark thought flashed in his Demonic head - 'It will be beautiful to see you completely ruined'.

Will Davina finally defeat her brother and live happily with her family and pack? I plan for three more books to follow Davina's children. The fourth being called The Silver Dragon Series: Maliyah's Mates. 8 years will have passed since the end of the Rogue War. Maliyah has moved on with her life, with her feelings for the Elf Prince, Aspen, growing stronger every day, the mate bond clearly there. He's always there by her side, even through the rough nightmares she still has from the war. She knows she will say yes if Aspen asks her to marry him, she knows he's the one for her, he is her mate. But what will Maliyah do when a new student shows up at school, Luca Blake, and turns out to be her

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“What about you, Mal?” “Um… I’ll be here. Aidan’s the closest I have to family, so...” Malcolm shrugged. I arched my brow and looked at Aidan’s profile as he avoided eye contact. Are they related? How are they related? I found myself looking between the males, debating if they had any physical similarities. Outside of brown eyes, I couldn’t detect any similarities, which eased my worry about whether Malcolm was Aidan’s son. Given his age, Aidan may have fathered hundreds or thousands of demons and cambions.

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I got up, went out, and carefully closed the door behind me, then stood there staring at the other white wooden door—the one to the next room. I closed my eyes, thinking about what I was about to face, about what I’d have to say to my brother, convinced I couldn’t fully predict his reaction to this madness I’d gotten myself into. Danilo was so unpredictable… The sound of the door behind me startled me, and out came Maël, pulling on his pajama pants. There he was—disheveled, shirtless, and drowsy—and I felt the butterflies in my stomach migrate to explore other parts of my body.