Draco Harry Fanfic Novels & Stories

The bond pulled stronger every time Draco laughed or moved at the other end of the table. Draco was in a good mood from the win. He was loud, telling stories, slapping guys on the back. I watched him from the corner of my eye while I drank more. The alcohol loosened something inside me. The hatred was still there but the heat made it mix with other feelings I did not want. My hole kept leaking slowly. My thighs felt slick under my jeans. I drank another beer, then another. The room started spinning a little. I stood up to go to the bathroom but the floor felt unsteady. I bumped into someone on the way and when I turned around it was Draco. He was standing right there, close enough that his s

I move to stand,but he grabs my wrist,stopping me and sending a tingle through my body at the way he's looking at me,pleading with his eyes. “Don't go out there,Anya. I can't lose you.” “Since when do you care? And also,I'm our only chance at getting out alive,you can't stand on your feet.” He winces “I don't care,but if anything happens to you,your dad will have my head. Stay.” I wiggle my hands free and stand. “I'll be fine,Corven. Stay here and close your eyes. Fire is about to rain.” This time,I smirk and my dragon chuckles excited to unleash.

What was this feeling? She stretched her glowing arm forward and I reached out to grab it. "It will be painful, but, let me out and you shall live." I nodded, entranced, before realizing what she had said. I blinked right before our fingers could touch and hesitated. "Painful? What will be?" I asked, puzzled. "Your shift." She said in a musical tone that trapped me again. "Drakkon. He calls." She sighed in yearning and anger. "Who is Drakkon?" I asked, mesmerized by her glacial eyes that seemed to see me. All of who I was.

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

" I can never thank you enough for everything that you have given me. " Draco whispered in her ears as his hands trailed the back of Kiara's bottom, pulling her closer, pressing her into him. " Like what? " Kiara whispered back licking the back of his earlobe and softly sucking it in. A grunt left him despite himself. His grip tightened around his beloved. " Like my baby, our beautiful Damian... " A mischievous smile crossed Kiara's lip. " You know we can have more if you are willing to... " Draco's eyes twinkled. His body heat escalated a million fold as he grabbed her tight and whispered ,

****************************** Draco realized that he has not met Alpha Dakien since the last time everything happened, he stood up and walked out of the room, he realized that there is no way Kimberly can't his in the first place because he was somehow betrothed to Bianca when they were little, and now it's because of the little things going on that's why they are not yet together. While he was walking to Alpha Damien's room he decided that he was going to tell the truth so that Alpha Damien would understand his burst out. He stopped walking at a point and sighed, he was thinking of how he will face Alpha Damien had tell him everything once and for all, how he had a crush on Kimberly when t

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.

"I shouldn't have come here. I'm just going to pretend I haven't seen you yet and you didn't tell me any of these." I shook my head. Why is Harry refusing to face reality. I'm in love with Drake. I didn't choose to be like this but I don't seem to be able to control my feelings around Drake. "I'm sorry Harry. I didn't mean to make you feel bad. I really wish there's something I can do to make you feel better." "The only thing... you can do to make me feel better is come with me. Leave Drake and come back to me, will you do that?." He asked.

I didn't stop to think; I seized him firmly by the neck. "Miley is mine!"| can't contain this urge. The mere thought of that potential reality infuriates me, and here he is, voicing the very torment haunting me. Draco: Do you hear yourself? You violated her, she detests you, she fears you! And most importantly, your presence only makes her sentiments doubly torturous. Have you lost reason? All you're accomplishing is causing her more pain. I know that, and it's palpable, because feel similarly anguished. I'm aware that if she were to accept me, even slightly, it would not be genuine, likely coerced by the children that