Novel & Cerita Draco And Hermione Fanfic

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 didn't stop to think; I seized him firmly by the neck. "Miley is mine!"| can't contain this urge. The mere thought of that potential reality infuriates me, and here he is, voicing the very torment haunting me. Draco: Do you hear yourself? You violated her, she detests you, she fears you! And most importantly, your presence only makes her sentiments doubly torturous. Have you lost reason? All you're accomplishing is causing her more pain. I know that, and it's palpable, because feel similarly anguished. I'm aware that if she were to accept me, even slightly, it would not be genuine, likely coerced by the children that

“Besides, I didn’t like the way she spoke of you. If you never learned how to ride horses, it’s not entirely your fault. It’s their incapacity to let you experience everything they let Felicity experience.” If I woke up today knowing I love Draco, at this moment, I knew that I would never love anyone as much as him. He might be a villain to someone else, but not for me. He would always be my hero and the victim of a cruel game that fate played on us. I wish I could tell him everything. And I wish he would believe me. What chance do I have when they have proof of a bond between them while all I have is my word? —-----------------

Jasmine too screamed and turned her frustrated gaze to Draco “YOU BELONG WITH ME JASMINE…” Draco growled on her “ONLY I CAN TOUCH…. ONLY I CAN KISS YOU…. AND… ONLY I CAN FUCK YOU JASMINE… EACH AND EVERY INCH OF YOU BODY BELONGS TO ME…. NO MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD CAN PART YOU FROM ME….. AND WHOEVER DARES TO TAKE YOU AWAY FROM ME…. I WILL BURN HIM ALIVE RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES….. EVEN IF HE IS YOUR KING…. HE WILL DIE FROM MY HANDS…. GET THIS THING STARIGHT IN YOUR MIND JASMINE…. YOU ARE MY MATE…. ONLY MINE..” Draco commanded with fierce fire burning in his eyes… simultaneously Jasmine felt her dagger Rune which was encircled with a dragon around it in spiral on her chest glowing bright

"Will you stay with me no matter what?" "How can you ask that?" I turned her in my arms so that she could see the depth of my sincerity. "There is nothing that you could have done that would make me love you less." "Don't make promises you cannot keep, Orion Daax," her gaze was piercing and far too mature for a dragon not quite 50. Her eyes tell the story of a drakaina who has seen three times the life she has, all of it hard and dark. "I have done some terrible things. Unforgivable things."

Thane Drogos "Have you ever wanted to ride a dragon?" I asked, wading in the deep water. I noticed how she eyed me, eyes darkening, desire present on her face. "I believe I already have." Evie raised an eyebrow, chewing on her lower lip. I laughed. God, I loved her. "Then how about this—have you ever wanted to be fucked by a dragon on a mountain of gold?" Her mouth dropped open, eyes widening as she put two and two together. "You're taking me to your hoard?"

I looked into his shocked eyes and declared loudly, "Listen to me! You are not a replacement, and you are not a thief!" "You are the sexiest man alive. And you are my mate. My only mate." The ever-ruthless tyrant's eyes flushed red with emotion. He grabbed me, caging me fiercely in his arms. He held me so tight it was like he wanted to crush me right into his soul. I closed my eyes, kissing him back fiercely. My hand rested gently on my small baby bump. Right there, our precious first dragon baby was growing. Rubbing my belly, I made a silent promise.

One hand pressed my head to intensify the kiss while the other held my back, pressing our bodies together. "D-Draken, s-stop... please," I begged amidst my sobs, but he didn’t relent. My body seemed to surrender to the intensity of each kiss. Tears welled up in my eyes. Is this really who Draken has become?

I grabbed him before he could fall and whispered his name, but Draco laughed. “Your King still tries to die for you,” he hissed, stepping closer. “A shame he was always too weak to claim you.” His voice dripped with poison. It was not the roar of an enemy; it was the whisper of a serpent in a child’s ear. Damien spit blood, straightening, and faced Draco. “You will not touch her. Not now. Not ever.” Draco tilted his head. “But I already have.”

Duncan Hiddleston's face is full of prestige, his eyes emit a feeling that makes Phedra Elizabeth feel very confident. "Okay. I believe you this time. Let's make me so sparkling and beautiful." Phedra Elizabeth dubiously bet on him. "Close your eyes just wait a few minutes." Phedra Elizabeth still had some doubts in her heart, but time gradually blew everything away, Phedra Elizabeth gradually waited and waited. The male protagonist flies skillfully like a dancing dragon and phoenix. The secretary watched, her face getting darker and darker. "I think you should..." Secretary hesitating, implying disapproval.