Draco Harry Novels & Stories

A proof that she was raised well. When I had a chance to step foot in this place the last time, Dralia had not yet been accepted as the daughter of the prince of this kingdom that until this present time, it is Sir Dracu who ruled the entire kingdom firmly, and who was then the headmaster of Del Mundo Elementary School. That was the first time I saw him in person, but not as Dralia’s biological father. But instead as a principal of such a school.

"what's your point? Weren't you supposed to be leaving the country?" Draco: Correct, but first I wanted to drop off a present. "hear this, I have no time for your antics." Draco: Fine. And here I thought you'd rejoice knowing I possess every shred of data about Miley Hales and her endearing offspring, who oddly enough bear a striking resemblance to you... he blocked me from grabbing the documents, clearly wanting something, and it's not hard to guess what. Draco: Tell me, wasn't this the very lady who drugged you years ago?

"Byee!" I wave off mother dearest as she runs away never looking back at the god who held me and Zeus dumps Ariel on a flabbergasted soilder before he too disappears. We were the last to leave, my lips pinched to a thin line as I sulked. "What was that drink for?" Hades looks to me, his expression almost fooling me to believing he had nothing to do with god who had so persistently forced down a hideous looking drink down my throat.

"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Adrian Xander from Swallowston. I used to be a war legate at Wyvern Peak with the codename ‘Draco.’ Today, I'm here to face all of this with you." Everyone turned to look at him. Draco was a very familiar name to them. At that moment, they recognized Adrian's majestic face as the person they had seen on television. Overwhelmed, they were no longer able to contain their excitement. Whitney spoke up, "I was attacked by a monster earlier, but Sir Draco saved me and injured his shoulder. I would be dead if not for him." The students were filled with hope, and their eyes shone with anticipation as they gazed at Adrian. They felt as though they had found a glimme

"The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union." There was no cheering or music. The moment the words were spoken, two Skyblade Warriors moved toward me at once. “We must depart now, Princess.” They didn't give me a chance to say goodbye. They led me out of the ritual hall immediately. "Diana! Wait!" I heard my father's voice shouting from behind. My family was rushing out to follow us out of the palace, struggling to keep up with the fast pace of the warriors. A black carriage lined with iron armor was already waiting, attached to two giant horses. Beside th

Nigel offered. Draco fell silent, his eyes sharp as he heard the name. ‘Danny Fergie’—a name Draco never wanted to hear. A name that fueled a burning hatred within him. Hatred, vengeance, and anger all fused together. He remembered the painful events he could never forget. “Let the old man meet me. I want to know what he wants,” Draco replied, his tone barely containing his emotions. Nigel nodded respectfully. ***

Tyrion is her boyfriend and she abducted me. I looked up at her. “I know Tyrion as the Alpha Prince’s Beta, but I have nothing in common with him.” “He was your childhood friend, so quit lying.” I nodded. “Agreed! We were friends but not anymore. We don't even cross each other's path.” I swallowed hard. “I have never spoken to him, so please let me go. I will avoid him if he dares approach me—we have nothing in common.”

I was feeling better though not completely to my full strength, I stretched my body and gasped when I find the nymphs sitting by the end of my bed. "My queen, King Arkael told us to wait for you while he's in discussion with Rain and King Ranulf. Our demon sorcerer made this concoction for you to heal faster. We will get King Arkael after you finish drinking this. It was the sorcerer's specific instruction that he had to be by your side once you took it." Sabina handed me the goblet, I was weary and skeptical about taking it. But these were Arkael's people, he trusted them. So I took it and start drinking it, it was sweet and a bit lumpy and too thick but I managed to finish it.

Calixto was also caught up in his time freeze, his bow and arrow pointed towards Dhruv, I looked away from him and went downstairs to go meet Alexander Dhruv aura was powerful as I got to where he was. Underneath the crimson moon, he looked so ethereal, even more intimidating than he was in the image of the first version of the enchiridion. His horn were blue, the same colour as his turquoise hair which seemed to flow endlessly to the ground. And his eyes, piercing and fiery, seemed like torches of fire in the pit of Gehenna. "I didn't know you planned on revealing your true self tonight, Alexander," I said.

Draco grinned, delight surging through him. “Sydney. My mate. I’m a winged serpent shifter, and she’s my mate.” He held her hand firmly, and Sydney wrapped it in both of hers. “Very great. Do you keep in mind how you met?” “Of course I do! We…” Draco ceased, befuddled. He abruptly didn’t know how to wrap up the sentence. His intellect was fair blank. “I don’t,” Draco said, lost. Dr. Johns gestured, his expression mindful. “How almost where you lived as a child? Do you keep in mind anything approximately the house you developed up in or where you went to school?”