Does Draco Malfoy Die Novels & Stories

"You really don't have a death wish, do you? Do you realize that you might not walk out of this room alive? You’ve seen things that don't belong to the eyes of a guest." My pulse was racing, wild and reckless. I realized then that fear was a useless currency with Draco. He fed on it. If I wanted to survive, I had to change the terrain of the game. I had to make him lose his focus. I looked at his lips... the same lips that had dictated terms of my imprisonment, and saw the hunger beneath the rage. He didn’t want to kill me... he wanted to dominate me. And that was the crack in his armor. I didn't answer him. Instead, I closed my eyes, took a breath that tasted of his expensive cologne and th

I asked. “No, my dear.” His eyes softened as he looked at me. “Leo Draco is dead.” Nonna shrieked and gripped my hands tight as I froze. "Dead?” Rio asked. “Yes. He was found, not breathing, this morning. His son rushed him to the hospital but he was pronounced dead. They believe he might have had a heart attack.” “This is just awful.” Nonna murmured. “I can’t imagine the pain…” Pain, I thought. That was the feeling I was supposed to be feeling right now, but instead I felt … numb.

Chapter 1375 Although Cedrick and Catelyn had just seen Draco in the morning, they still felt that a long time had passed when they looked at the white-haired Draco on the hospital bed. Old and skinny, Draco was wearing loose hospital clothes and an oxygen mask. As he breathed, a faint white mist appeared and then condensed on the oxygen mask, so his face disappeared and then reappeared, which seemed to symbolize that his life was coming to an end. Draco heard someone coming in, so he struggled to open his eyes.

Draco. I paced the floor nervously. For the first time in my life I am actually scared. What could've driven her to do this stupid act? She has everything! My house and my money. If she wants a hundred clothes, she doesn't even have to worry about it. She is so fucking stupid! How can she do this? I clench my fists and jaw at the same time. My body was covered in sweat. Draco arrived in half an hour, and he was frantic. "Where is she? How is she? How the hell did this happen? Where were you?" "Just shut the fu—" Before I could finish, a doctor walked out of the room, and I rushed up to him. "How is she?" "Mr. Leingstone, I can't tell you that ye—" I grab his collar and shove him on the wall

"What is it?" "A woman was found dead," Draco said. "A witch." Mitch frowned. "How did she die?" "Bitemarks were found on her neck," Draco replied. "Vampire." "Vampire." Mitch agreed. "What was the time of her death?" "Late last night or early this morning," Draco said. He took another drink. "I have never seen anything like that. Every single drop of her blood was gone..." he placed a glass cup on the table. "I have sent you copies of the pictures from the scene... drink something before you view them."

I uttered earning no reply from him, He is really boiling this moment and regretting why he didn't shoot the most sensitive part of Draco's body. The anger we are both feeling now for not killing Draco is second to none cause i am going crazy, He was expected to die and that's what he deserve, I believe he is old enough. I wish i knew of this earlier we would have ended him earlier when he was young so as for his kids to feel the pains we felt, that's if he really has one and I must found out cause all of them deserves death and i will wipe them all away. I don't care if we have deal with his father only not him, I must kill them all and that's on period!, He has killed alot of innocent peop

Both of them were evenly matched in all types of fights, but the death of his men could create chaos and drag many unnecessary parties. ‘Is it over?’ Roy wondered but did not dare to move- afraid he might do something that could make the man change his mind. “Gather all of them together and bind them with rope,” Malfoy zacob ordered to his men as he turned around. He placed the gun inside his pant pockets and walked towards one of the containers on the port. One of the subordinates there was waiting while holding a cup of black coffee. “It’s time for another coffee,” he mumbled as he lazily walked towards the container.

If Draco’s arm was chopped off in another way, he could regenerate it using his regeneration skills as a Nine-Headed Serpent. However, if it was chopped off with David’s Evil-Splitting Sword, he could not regenerate even despite his abilities. Moreover, his soul and body would be tortured, which was why Draco was behaving like this. The three black-robed men sensed something wrong and they realized they needed to stop Draco from changing back to his original form. If not, they would also be implicated. The three looked at each other before going forward to stop Draco. Afterward, they placed a pill inside Draco’s mouth.

“I’ve slaughtered thousands, can you tell what she looks like?” He growled and compelled his men holding him to calm down, trying to reach and bury me alive. To that sight, I didn’t stop and walked further to him. “Tell me. Maybe I can recognize how I killed her,” I enunciated. “I will kill you! I will kill you, devil!” “Calm down, Malfoy.” “Enough!” “Your wound is opening. Stop shouting!” I simply raised one side of my lips at him before I walk and let Edith drag me away from this Malfoy.

A NIGHT WITH MR XANDER (Becoming his addiction) Chapter 68&69 "Draco is dead" he informed. This news came as a surprise to Xander who wasn't expecting this. "How sure are you?" He asked for a dark chuckle to be heard from the other end. "Why don't you come check it out for yourself?" At that, the phone got disconnected. Evelyn who was in the room turned her face to see Xander stepping out with a tensed look, his face devoid of any laughter or smiles.