Draco Greek Novels & Stories

I say to him while fixing my dress and makeup. I go downstairs all freshened up and see Dracono waiting for me. Dark follows me and introduces Dracono to me. Dracono kisses my hand while measuring my body with his eyes. I tell him it is my pleasure to finally meet the new king of the minotaurs. Dracono is a powerful incubus, with huge black wings, and an extremely powerful body, you can see his enormous muscles through his tight shirt. "I like what I see for sure.", I think.

He could not contain his annoyance and vowed to make him pay dearly for it. Together, the Alpha king and Grey began to gather information about Draco and his pack. They spoke to other alphas and their packs, gathered intelligence from travelers and merchants, and scoured ancient texts and scrolls for any mention of his name. Slowly but surely, a picture began to emerge. Draco was indeed a powerful and ruthless alpha, feared by many and respected by few. He ruled his pack with an iron fist, and was known for his brutal tactics and unwavering loyalty to his own.

UNKNOWN FIGURE : Oh my, forgive my manners… I completely forgot to introduce myself A dark figure drops down not too far from where Elijah stood, when the figure arose Elijah could finally make out its physical appearance; the figure was quite humanoid with a few alterations like having a horn protruding from the middle of his forehead, also there were horns protruding out of his elbows with his skin having tiny bumps throughout, his irises where red, his nails seemed like those of a wild beast with a wicked smile on his face… UNKNOWN FIGURE : My name is Draco, I am a member of the NAMED ELIJAH : Draco??... I don’t think I know you and what the hell is the Named?? DRACO : Oh you do know me,

Draco is a cvampire that is out of the ordinary, as he was born both by a witch and a vampire. A birth that no one thought was possible as any similar match died during childbirth. Draco was also a mastermind at disarming and infiltrating places no matter how secured and guarded it was. “I know why they’re here”. Dario said to hakes as a sigh left his lips, watching one of his pack members flip about three times on a single swing attack by a warrior. “They’re not ready for a war or any fight, so let’s try to see how we can accommodate them without a war”. He says so because he knew very well that the vampires would have had to pay a huge sum in order to get Draco to work with them.

he smiled. I never got described as fragile, but a man with sisters who were warriors would probably think of me as fragile. “Why do you call him Draco?” I asked, ignoring his remark. “Do you know what Draco means?” he asked. “No” “It means devil. Haven’t you heard the legend of Dracula?” “No” I replied once again.

Her hands were clenched at her sides, her dark red nails trembling faintly as she fought to contain her anger. Opposite her, Dragon leaned casually against an antique wooden desk, his cold gray eyes gleaming with cunning. He wore a black shirt with the top buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his tattooed chest, and dark trousers complemented by a leather belt with a gleaming silver buckle. His silver watch caught the faint light, and his tousled black hair gave him an air of unrestrained danger. "Enough, Dragon!" Jenny exclaimed, her voice choked as her luminous eyes radiated fury. "Can't you stop your ridiculous games for just one moment?!"

Draco gritted in a low voice. "I would've killed this bitch if she wasn't a princess and for Dexter, I'll deal with him in my way. You do not need to worry about Curtis, Brian, or any motherf*cker who'll come for Fiona or me. I can assure you father, I'll give them the most painful death ever. I ain't the old Draco anymore. This Draco who stood in front of you in all his glory belongs solely to that human girl in my room. If anything happens to her, father. I promise you, I'll set this whole damn world on fire," He menaces.

’ Draco roared, ‘Do you think I’m fucking stupid? The five of them backed away from his rage, ‘She is not for you, any of you and if I find out any of you touch her again I will rip your heads off.’ Julius shifted and flapped his golden wings, ‘Then why don’t you fucking claim her Dragon King?’ He flew off screeching at the top of his voice, a mocking laughter, Poseidon walked to the edge of the seashore near the castle that served as the council headquarters, ‘Touched a nerve did he Draco?’

In the next image, a King with hazel eyes and his dragon matches as well. I also notice a Latin inscription written around the frames, it’s the same as on the royal family crest but unfortunately, I do not know how to read it. ‘Quamdiu tales esse potes. Cum autem terminos tuos sentio agi. Quum senseris tibi evigilare faciatis intra rem, et tamen non audiam. Princeps autem Draco excitavit.’ What could this mean? Did they have pets that were paired with them at birth maybe? Or is this something else?

“I have to say, you do know how to act cool, Mr. Top Legatus.” The smirk on Draco’s face grew wider as he continued, “I am the God of War’s man, so why don’t you show me what you got instead? If you can survive me, maybe I can bring you to see him.”