Draco Hermione Manacled Novels & Stories

The maid opened the window when she heard the noise. 'Elena, please tell the young lady that we have entered the Baron's territory. 'Okay.' Sitting across from Elena was a young girl in a mage's robe. She had a slender figure and jade-like skin, with long black hair that reached down to her waist. Her beautiful and delicate face was only slightly better than that of a goddess, especially those black eyes that had a charm that could captivate a person's soul. Kristen Stewart, the only daughter of Baron Stewart, a dragon vein wizard of the first order and a magician of the first order, has the title of the most beautiful tulip in Brittany.

Towards Crimson. There is a commotion in the town square. A few humans cluster in corners around the edges of the square, both fascinated by and terrified of the dragon standing in the center. There is a bloody mess at his feet, a young man dead and broken. The dragon is holding a human woman tightly around the neck as she stands almost naked before him, her fists clenched, her bright blond matted and falling around her shoulders. Carnelia. My Carnelia. Mine. Fueled by rage, I fly faster. I watch as the dragon, who I now recognize as my brother Segundus, sniffs her neck.

Paul called out and his girlfriend rose from the bench beside me and went to him. Drake walked up to me with a blanket then handed it to me when he stopped in front of me. I thanked him as he sat beside me. We sat in silence for a moment and when I went to break it, I saw him staring at his brother and his girlfriend with a blank look on his face. I heard the couple laugh, which made him look down with a clenched jaw. “Can I say something?” Drake asked and I nodded. “Sure,” I added. “Don’t judge me,” he said and made eye contact with me.

The gruesome scene made me shudder. Inside, Marina was unaware of what was happening. She called out weakly, "Darling, how is our baby? Is he adorable? Bring him to me." Her words pushed Horace over the edge. She'd played him for a fool. The Dragon King flicked his sleeve and left in a huff. Mortified, Horace grabbed his sword and charged into Marina's room. I followed, ready to block her if she tried to flee. The room stank of blood. Marina lay there, a skeletal husk, clinging to life.

One of them said, A devious plan was hatched in the meeting, if that didn’t get her out then it would be the first of many. Later, when the ladies had filed out after an oath of secrecy. I sat alone, thinking. Draco was not incapable of love as I had said, he just hadn’t found it. And with the way he touched Scarlett, I knew he had finally found the one thing we never thought he could have. But I would make sure he lost it before he even knew he had it.

Aurelia laughed. A servant came around to fill everyone’s cups with tea and coffee and then another circulated with a decanter of blood. The thought of drinking blood used to make Seraphina’s stomach turn but now, her mouth immediately began to water at the smell of it. For a while, everyone ate in a pleasant silence. “You wouldn’t guess what I saw when I looked out of my window last night,” Antoinette suddenly spoke up. “What was is my dear?” asked Narcissus. “Well” Antoinette continued, “I saw a purple ball of fire shoot across the sky followed by the most beautiful silver dragon”. Everyone in the room immediately turned to look at Seraphina. “Actually sister, Seraphina’s dragon’s skin sha

I staggered back, my heart working overtime to keep me functioning. The dragon stepped back. His eyes now looked furious. I gulped, unable to speak or do anything. But to my surprise, he receded back and then I heard the telltale cracking of bones. I dug my fingers into my palms as I waited, and then my breath hitched. The most ethereal looking and handsome man I had ever laid eyes on stepped out, but boy did he look mad. I was screwed.

I step closer to her. "Not much. I found Draco just outside of town, all busted up. Like he was in a bar fight or something. Only he was naked. I took him home, nursed him back to health and we fell in love. It wasn't until a few months later, I caught him. Right out here, actually. He shifted. Right where you're standing." She pointed to me.

I disappeared then appeared in front of the ancient witch's bed chamber and stood outside even when the doors opened. "Come in." She said before I could say a word. I walked in and found her standing next to a man who was sleeping on her bed. "I can feel something is terribly wrong." She whispered then turned to face me. "Yes, ancient one, the maiden had a bad argument with the great Maou. As it is, he can't contain his emotions. I fear he might turn into a dragon." I reported. "I have something that might calm him down." She said then went to her desk drawer and opened it, grabbing three small glass bottles.

I was so lost in the sensations that I was feeling I’d failed to notice that the group had ended their reunion and turned to us. “Sera?” I only regained my senses after Max called out to me. A flush of heat crept up to my cheeks as I looked up to find four pairs of eyes watching us curiously. Draco was unfazed by the situation and reached out his hand, offering a handshake to Max. “Hi, I’m Draco Macer, Alpha of the Silva Moon Pack and Sera’s second-chance mate. Nice to meet you, Max,” Draco said, sounding so confident and imposing.