Draco Ferret Novels & Stories

He was looking behind him. With bated breath, Draco slowly begin to turn around, only to be greeted with a large red scaly head with yellow slit eyes, a large snout with huge canines poking out. It is safe to say, Draco almost fainted. Keyword: almost. For no sooner had his eyes landed on the beast, he released a shrill girly scream, running toward Stefanos and hiding behind the man. He screamed and screamed and screamed, forcing the birds to fly out of their nests and for Stefanos to start pushing the man away.

, she raised a brow. “No that’s an ass but forget it”, Dragomir replied. He made even more shapes which she kept on trying to identify, “Is that a book? A bird!” He paused, “Okay for my big finish and the most beautiful of all my works, permit me to show you this…” He moved his hand until a large amount of water was suspended in the air and he gradually turned it into… “A horse, that’s a horse!”, She squealed. “This is not any kind of horse, this is a stallion, one we both love. This is Fury…”, he said.

"Okay, aunty Erica is here, you're free to play with her." Draco was happy, he got down from the bed, running towards Erica. "Aunty Erica, mommy said you are a wolf just like daddy, is it true?" He asked. Erica squatted, tapping his nose. "You are sure a smart kid, Draco. Well, yes, I am." "Do you wanna see for yourself?" She asked. "Yes! Yes, I do!" Erica looked at Diana for a go ahead, Diana nodded her head. She closed her eyes, and when she opened it, they were golden in color.

it rumbled. The copper-colored slanted pupil eyes that matched her scales stared at Isabelle for a long time and made it feel like ants danced along her skin. “I think not. Wait outside the chamber if you must, but you will not like our discussion.” With a snapping of teeth that made Isabelle jump, the first dragon turned and scraped its body out of the opening and stomped away. “I’m D'Kohralx Vorian Churgo Desmonda.”

A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse.

It was a sign of mourning that they carried around, all along the mourning period. Draco was next to the pyre, his face a mask of stoicism, but I could sense the deep pain and sorrow that he was trying to hide. He was the Dragon King, feared by all, but today, he looked like a broken man. His little son, Damian, was standing beside him, his tiny hand clutched tightly in Draco's grasp. I could see the grief etched on his face, and he kept reaching out for his foster mother, who was no longer there to hold him.

His mind was way too occupied during those moments. “And the fact that she’s the baby’s new nanny, and the fact that she’s your mate and the fact that she’s human!” “Oh. I was going to tell you.” Draco raised his eyebrow and Gabriel shrugged. “Eventually.” Draco scoffed. “Well, when I saw her in the hospital, I managed to get a good sniff of her.” Draco was a bloodhound. A special rare ability a handful of wolves had. It made him valuable as his beta. “And?”

“What?” “My Lord, it's strange. Logically, as females, they should scream the moment they saw the snake right? But there hasn't been any movement there and twenty-four hours have already gone by.” Could it be that she managed to tame it? Draco dressed curiously and went outside to investigate. Everyone will be curious as to how he obtained the Azura snakes, but only he is aware that he did not tame them like Ivy did; rather, he trapped them. Or perhaps he should say that he caught the mother, who was at the time pregnant and at her most vulnerable. He'd then lock her up in the pit where he feeds his enemies to them until she gave birth.

“Draco is being held here because he's ill, he needs medication, unfortunately he won’t let us get close enough to give it to him. I fear that if he doesn't get it soon there will be nothing we can do for him.” “Okay.” I mumbled, feeling a small bout of sympathy for the animal inside. Surely, he was scared of people, and if my gift, my ability could help save the life of a sick animal then I guess it was worth it. My only trepidation was that I had no idea what a Draco was. But figuring it probably wasn't wise to find out forehand I nodded and accepted the handful of raw meat that Nathaniel passed me. “The meat is laced with the medication he needs. Don't worry Miss Drovnic, I will be right

The first was a coral drake that was on the rightmost end, while the nine-tailed scarlet fox was on the left end. The two beasts were at about the same level, they were both a bit stronger than the energy hound. If Fane was arranging them in order, the croal drake should be in third, while the nine-tailed scarlet fox should be in the fourth. The two beasts were not too different from each other. If the environment suited the fox, it would probably be able to fight to a draw against the drake or even have an advantage. The coral drake specialized in poison. Its whole body was surrounded by poisonous gas. Weaker warriors would start to foam at the mouth the moment they got close to the coral d