Draco Ginny Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Call me disgusting, cruel or whatever because I am everything that Humans hates. Darcy goes to the Alpha Xandier who is looking at her with admiration and respect. He holds her hand and shouts out to his pack "This is your Luna, my queen and my mate" The whole of the pack sits on their knees and bow to their queen. Darcy smiles proudly. This is the moment she has been waiting for and this is making her feel proud and she is feeling out of the world right at the moment. The Alpha pulls her closer and kisses her infront of the pack. Darcy kisses him back with equal vigour. They both break the kiss and look at the pack.

The forgotten memories of my childhood had become the catalyst for a new beginning, a chance to rewrite the story of my family and bring light to the darkness that had plagued us for far too long. But everything changed when I, Freya, married Rex, the prince of the dragon. The union between our two worlds was unprecedented, and it brought both hope and uncertainty into my life. As I looked at Rex sleeping peacefully beside me, his dragon form shimmering beneath his skin, I couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude for the love we shared. Rex had been my pillar of strength, helping me navigate the treacherous waters of pack politics and standing by my side when others doubted my worth. Toge

His eyes keep darting to one of the Queen’s ladies, a drakaina of exceptional beauty with hair like spun cornsilk. Ona clucks her tongue at her sex-driven son, but nods her approval, knowing that it is impossible to contain one’s urges when young and mateless. Daax is sitting as close to his wife as can be considered proper for a guard and his lady, but eventually, they disappear as well, likely hidden away where nobody can see their passion. Music begins to ring from the overhead crystals set to vibrate in a light but bouncing melody. I am reminded of the dance lessons Ona forced on Primus and me to help us learn to move well with one another as we slowly fell in love.

Drax It's been seventeen months since the death of my father and I hadn't gotten around to his promise as yet. I eventually ended up telling Ty about Ryker and he congratulated me but understood why I felt the way I did, he assured me that Aidan would be cool about everything and that Ryker and I could be together but the promise I made to my dying father had a chokehold on me. I decided to meet Ryker and see if we can have a compromise on the situation. It was late in the afternoon and I was at our meeting spot waiting for him, I smelled him before I saw him and his scent always did things to me, it calms me when he is near and I think I have fallen in love with him. I think I loved him for

"Why would you? You've worked hard these past few days. After you eat, I'll bring you out for some fun. We're going to be partners from now on." Phineas' expression was earnest. He didn't seem suspicious at all. But on second thought, if they really wanted to kill him, they could have done it directly. Why would they go through all the trouble? Realizing this, Draco accepted the tray and grabbed a chicken drumstick. He hungrily devoured the meal. Phineas stood quietly by his side and watched as Draco cleared his plate. His smile grew even brighter. Draco wiped his mouth. "I'm full now. Can I get some rest?"

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.

The low murmur of conversation and clinking of glasses did nothing to settle the restless energy coiling in my muscles. I felt a light tap on my back as I turned to meet Dalia, who was dressed in a silk evening gown with her hair flowing in waves down her shoulders. "We are placed close to each other," she said, leading me to the front row tables as I saw my name on the seat and Tyrion's beside it. The sight of our names together on that little card made something possessive and unwanted unfurl in my chest. The table was a round table of six with me, Gretchen, and Kaida, and each of our selected partners. Gretchen was already seated with a boy I knew as Kai next to her. Kai wasn't one with m

As if reading my thoughts, Draco tilted his head to the side, obviously unbothered by my rage. He added, “She’s my girlfriend.”

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.

Separating Catelyn from Ceddy, making the two children lose their mother, and threatening her with Ezekiel…' Immediately, Draco felt guilty and wanted to take this chance to explain himself. However, he felt that it would only be futile at the moment and would instead ruin the heartwarming scene of Sylvie finally finding Catelyn. Inadvertently, he met Cedrick's gloomy eyes. Even if he did not say a word, it still seemed like he was accusing himself of making their lives a huge mess for the past few days. Draco pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, ready to stare back righteously, but in the end, he lost his confidence and left in despair.