Romans & histoires Best Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

She had just arrived from college a year ago, to see Draco laid out on the bed in her mother's room, naked, while Blair's mom knelt beside him, struggling to take all of his cock deep in her mouth. Draco had seen her standing at the door. She had been blown away by his impressive body, despite his obvious older age, and also by the burning look in his brown eyes. The sight had been so erotic to Blair that she had gotten horny and masturbated to it for weeks, wishing she was in her mother's place, sucking on Draco's huge cock. Then her mother announced that she was getting married to Draco and Blair had never felt so jealous as she did. She had begun acting up mostly to get Draco's attention,

Only after the door closed with a click and I heard his receding footsteps in the hallway did I look up. With a light slap on his arm, I threw Draco an accusing look, which made him shrug. “I want some alone time with my mate. That’s all.” He reached out to touch my face, and our eyes met. Draco’s eyes were filled with tender affection as he cradled my face like a precious jewel which he couldn’t get enough of. The sheer intensity of the situation kept me frozen, unable to glance away from those piercing gray orbs that promise sweet nothings.

I wasn't sure about what he was plotting and I kept mute about Lucinda's disappearance because Layzal made a promise to keep her safe. "I'm not insane, madame. I am sure of what I heard." I responded quickly as I looked downward. One thing was certain and that was, she was never ever going to believe me, no matter what. Stefan Malfoy, o! that is totally unbelievable. He returned back to his position when Layzal returned to the underworld and ever since then, I have stumbled severally on Draco's discussion with madame. Elisabeta and one thing was certain, Draco had come to love Layzal so much.

Finlay said looking at Draco with big adorable eyes then his gaze glided down to Draco's arms around Fiona's waist and he pushed it away as he sat on the slab. "My Fina," Finlay said with a pout and narrowed eyes causing Draco to stare at him dumbfounded while Fiona tried her best to suppress her laugh. "Of course, I'm your Fina," She mused, taking Finlay in her arms as she pecked his cheek and Draco watched them, sulking with a poker face. "I couldn't wait for you to grow up and find the love of your life, then I'll take my revenge," Draco said to the kid who blinked at him innocently before pouting and possessively wrapping his arms around Fiona's neck making her chuckle at their tactics.

Draco’s smile almost made my heart skip a beat as he leaned down to once again place his face closer to mine, his hands on either side of my head. “That’s right…I am a sadist. There will be no escape for you, Regina. You belong to me now; heart, body and soul. Mine to do with as I please.” Draco’s eyes were ablaze with desire as he looked into my eyes, his shocking blue eyes holding me mesmerized for a second. I smirked in the face of death. “Good luck with that.” “Another empty challenge?” Draco laughed. “Do you really think you can get away from me that easily? You should know that I never lose and I always get what I want.”

I could feel him looking at me, drinking in the sight of my trembling body, laid bare, tied up and blindfolded, helpless. And the worst part? I was wet. Soaked. For him. “You want Larry to protect you?” Draco hissed. “You think he can do what I can do to you?” His fingers slid up slowly, nails grazing my skin. “He can’t break you like I can. You belong to me.” “Go to hell,” I hissed. That earned me another flick. Lower. Wetter. My hips bucked, and he caught them down with a punishing grip.

The tabloids exploded. Star Elarah Dane Marries Music Mogul Draco Thorn. The headlines were everywhere. Still, as I traced absent patterns against Draco’s chest, my thoughts drifted elsewhere. I just wished my dear cousin Brea would find her happily ever after too. “She will, baby girl,” Draco murmured, pressing a kiss to my temple—having listened to my thoughts through our bond. I nestled closer into his embrace, letting the steady rhythm of his heartbeat ground me, wrapping me in a sense of safety only he could give.

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.

I was a bit taken aback, “No it's not that, it's just. She's a pet- A snake, she just had an opportunity to evolve and own a human-like body. Pets rarely get married, they don't have the ability to last without their master. That's why most of them rely on their master, to survive.” Draco hummed and pointed straight ahead, the water colours had changed and become heavier. We were now at the seven hells realm territory. I sighed. The skies were dark with barely a shiny star in the sky. “This place looks sad, gloomy and lonely.. I love it! This is totally my type. Crescent moon is so shiny and bright, makes me sick sometimes.” I smacked Draco lightly and he giggled at my annoyance. I exhaled a

"Okay! I think we shouldn't act too drastic. If this was as a result of your naughty fantasy about the girl you claimed to meet at your friend's house, then that means you have the same naughty thoughts about the other people and were able to create an illusion of some sort in your mind. Since you've snapped from it now, then let's act if it happens again. It might not happen anymore, since you've realized all has been fake, so don't go hand over yourself to some obsessive physiatrist that would label you as an interesting subject and begin probing your brain." After Dylan's analysis, as usual, Drake was able to see this in a different light. That's right. Even though all those aren't real,