Draco Fanfic Novels & Stories

“It’s been years, Alfos, years of living the life I never imagined I’d live. I had to do it.” Alfos pursed his lips, staring at Draco. He remembered years back when he was all over his sister. Draco never fancied another female except his sister, and that led him to take that vow on her grave. The vow that he’d never love another. “It’s not just about wanting to know how it feels again, Dracolian,” Alfos walked around the desk until he stood beside Draco and rested a hand on his shoulder. “It’s about what you desire. You’re starting to feel something for this female, and it’s beginning to kill you.” “I am not feeling anything for her. Let’s not forget that I’ve a mate…” Draco tried to defend

DRAEKON stood at the balcony of his study, watching, or maybe waiting. Waiting for when Andronikos would fly through the cloudy expanse of the sky and return home to him. "Boy, where are you?" He whispered longingly. Just then, Zayn stormed in and headed straight for the balcony. "How could you do this?!!" He yelled in disbelief. "Your tone." Draekon warned icily. "You know what? I don't care!" Zayn spat. "Get mad if you want to, but I wouldn't stand by and watch you ruin yourself because of anger and jealousy! You can't marry Nysera!!"

I wished I could disappear and reappear in my own bed, so I could cry myself to sleep. Just then, I heard drunken voices and laughter from outside the door. Someone kicked open the door and staggered in, followed by a small crowd. I noticed Damon, two other Alphas’ sons, and five beta girls. “My, my!” A blonde with a figure I’d only seen on TV before said, pushing further in. “So, the chit believed she was your mate, did she? How stupid of her.” “But the bet’s not complete, Zac, not unless you marked her,” one of the Alphas’ sons said.

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

Panty-wetting sexy. His eyes find me and a dangerous yet deliciously sexy smirk crosses his lips as he swings his leg down and stands up. “And here she is, Queen of the Dragons! The Drækaari herself!” His words ring through the room before everyone bows low to me. My stomach somersaults with nerves as he steps down from the dais, closing the gap between us. ‘What does Drækaari mean?’ I ask softly as he holds his hand out to me, and I slowly place mine in his, letting the sparks come alive between us. Although I want to know why he is calling me Queen of the Dragons.

"Go on, then, since you think you know everything about me." "I do know everything about you, but that's not the subject for now," Drake said, shifting his gaze to a picture of me and my mother at the beach. "Like I was saying, she might hate you initially, but she will eventually come to forgive you because I'm your true mate, not hers," he said. Again, he was right, but I didn't want to break my mother's heart again after she lost my dad, her real mate. I wasn't sure if her heart could take it, especially because it seemed like she really liked Drake.

~ Rayna ~ All the pieces of the puzzle finally fitted into place. The clues I got from the very first moment Mr. Windstorm and I met to the present all suggested him as the dragon. I would be stupid if I didn't figure that out this early in my employment with him. It was a mind-blowing revelation, and honestly, I was still coming to terms with it, but I was sure of one thing: I wanted to see this dragon change into the man I desired: the real Axel Windstorm. The one who claimed me as his mate.

I hissed at him this time. “Daydra denying me doesn’t work like the wolves and Lycans also your a fucking dragon too or did you forget this while making googly eyes at dick-features over there huh?” He retorted. “I am not a dragon, I am King Aaron's daughter, a vampire and my mother was a Lycan, I will deny you and your bullshit “! I stated. “NOW HOW THE FUCK DO I REJECT YOU” I yelled at him. “Daydra don’t do this please, I’m not doing this for just me or worrying only about myself baby girl”He said.

Dray Well, so far, this week has been full of surprises. Travian’s suspicions about my little jewel’s dragon were right. Not to mention that our dear sister found her mate. That thrilled mom and dad. I am pretty sure mom and Salaria are already planning the wedding. Drake and I had just walked into the room. I shut the door and pretty much ran into Drake. I was about to say something when I saw what stopped him in his tracks. Ty had just walked out of the bathroom and was wrapped in a fluffy black towel. All three of us just stood there staring at each other. I walked over to her and ran my finger along her cheek. Her skin was still warm from the shower. My other hand was at the

Zara and Lia both gasped, then Zara said, "you're so evil Draco. how can you do something like this, and still sleep at night? you're heartless." Draco bent down to clutch Zara's face. "I'm not heartless Zara. Feel this! do you feel how it's beating fast? If I don't have a heart, it wouldn't beat, and I wouldn't love you, my goddess," he muttered, trailing his fingers on Zara's face. "Get your dirty hands off me," Zara squealed, tilting her head away from his reach.