Novel & Cerita Draco Astoria

Evanara I looked through the tiny cell barred window that wouldn't fit for even a child to pass through. I wondered if the previous kings had been too poor to upgrade the dungeons for the door in front of me-- If I could even call it that. The walls, save for the one behind me that was made of concrete bricks and the tiny window I looked through were all made of rusted bars. Though... I could understand why they would not need to though. The dungeons were merely for keeping criminals for a couple of days before their trials and their execution. The Keepers kept the city of Astos clean of most of the criminals anyways. Only the ones who had committed crimes against the King or royals or the c

"Would you want the other clan to take what's yours--- ours, forever?" Draco's throat worked as he dimmed his eyes. So many things flashed through his mind. The deadline. He lost his position. His heritage and the lives of his people. "Alfos..." He murmured, feeling helpless. Alfos knew he had spoken to Draco's soul, and at that, he added. "Five feet tall, raven hair, olive skin. Round, sparkling blue eyes. That is the description of your new companion." Alfos could very much refer to her as his new charge. The word companion made it sound mild.

Chapter 8: Undone Cassia The party is going well. Kendra and I decided to split up and look at the new art displays. I’m shocked to find my own art on display. My aunt and uncle, Arabella and Draco, approach me at that moment, glowing with pride. Arabella and Draco are art professors at the school. They are also a beautiful couple. They have been mated for over two hundred years. Arabella has long red hair and green eyes, and Draco is the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome.

Those eyes burned like an unquenchable flame, testing her patience and scrutinizing her every move. Dragon sat beside his wife, Olivia, who exuded confidence and satisfaction as she spoke to him in a calm tone. His sleek black hair and sharp gaze made him resemble a meticulously crafted statue. Yet, what truly set Dragon apart was the commanding aura that surrounded him—a power that demanded either respect or fear. Jenny, on the other hand, wore a simple dress that highlighted her natural beauty, her wavy hair and green eyes giving her a captivating, understated charm.

“You need to survive long enough to ruin him. The words settled heavily inside me... ruined him. My gaze lingered on Draco’s face again despite myself. I remembered the exact way he looked beneath the flashing police lights outside the cathedral earlier. Completely calm and untouched, like death meant nothing to him. He was a monster but monsters still bled, didn’t they? Salvatore stepped toward the monitors and pressed several keys against the console. New files immediately appeared across the screens... financial records, political connections, surveillance reports, photographs of luxury estates and blood-covered crime scenes. Draco’s entire life laid open before me like pieces of a puzzle

My sister, Aurora, and I were flying together when we noticed something strange on the frozen land far below us. Aurora flew steady beside me. She was a dragon, powerful and beautiful. Her silver scales shined in the sunlight, her wings cutting through the air like blades. I looked at her and felt small. Not weak, just… different. How I came into existence?

Above the collar of his dark dress shirt, I could see tattoos of strange dark runes peaking out along his pale skin. The man beside him had shaggy chocolate brown hair that curled slightly at the ends. A red and plaid shirt stretched tightly over his broad shoulders. I didn’t need to see his face to know who he was. My throat tightened and my heart raced in my chest. What was my boss from Moonlight doing in a dragon’s lair? Lucian let out a low growl and I knew that he was feeling my panic. Drake shifted on the couch, slowly turning to face me. His eyes widened and I looked down at the floor, unable to meet his eyes.

Nova wasn’t dragonkin, she would never understand how I thought. “Grey,” I answered my phone. “It’s Rev. I’m at The Drake …” “Spit it out Rev, you only have a few more hours then all this shit lands in Luca’s lap,” I said. “McDaniel’s wife and brother is here,” he said. “I’m on my way.” I left the room just as Nova opened her mouth to say something and took the stairs two at a time. I grabbed my keys and spun out of the driveway as I headed to The Drake. I stopped at the back within fifteen minutes and walked inside.

DRACO Draco woke up with a jolt, he hurriedly got into his clothes he'd scattered around the previous night while he was trying to get into Stacey's panties. He needed to be home before Tyler got up, if not he wouldn't hear the end of the teasing. He laughed to himself, here he was a grown ass man, sneaking around to go be with his girl. He looked over at Stacey, she appeared really knocked out, they'd gone another round later in the night, him entering her from the side, both of them barely awake. He tiptoed, around the room, trying not to get her awake as he fished for his belt. After a minute or two of searching, he finally found it. He dropped a light kiss on Stacey's forehead, followed

As she was about to speak, she heard the footsteps of humans and the batting of wings from above. “It’s time” Alec’s mind was blown by the other archdragons and their magnificent forms, the earth dragon was a majestic golden brown color, like sand kissed by the sun, but Alec noticed the slight distain from the earth dragon as he walked Alec acting as if he was not there. The water dragon was a shining shade of azure blue; just looking at him was calming, he seemed to be the friendliest, he nodded slightly when he noticed that Alec bowed just a bit. Last but not least was the air dragon, he was as white as the clouds in the sky above, Alec could feel he was a little guarded but nonetheless he