Draco In The Half-blood Prince Novels & Stories

"Which makes them —" "Do not finish that sentence," Draco said. "Nephew or niece," Rocco said. "Rocco —" "By blood and by decision," Rocco said. "It's decided." Draco looked at the sky. At the mortal sky. At the specific, finite, completely extraordinary sky above the training yard of his home. He was mortal. He had a brother who was going to teach his child four second eye contact. He had a mate who was going to call him her sweet baby boy in front of everyone for the rest of his mortal life.

“Worth a shot “, Venus said shrugging her shoulders. “Spring’s flowers•Summer’s heat •Autumn’s fall• Winter’s Ice AUTUMN PACK Draco had just eaten lunch and was very satisfied. He stretched his long legs on the recliner in his office while staring into oblivion. The thinking was something he did often and getting lost in his thoughts was his favorite pastime. Clad in tattoos from neck down, he played with his dangling ear piercing. A knock on the door. The most irritating sound he’d ever heard. Second to slurping. “What?”, he said, his deep smooth voice echoing in his naked room.

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.

Prince Klaux declared, and Draco was left speechless. Even Helena was confused and at the same time worried about the rising tension between the two brothers. “How about you both calming down a bit? You are taking this too far” she beckoned to them, but it only fell on deaf ears. “You shouldn’t covet what is not yours, your eyes will get burnt”. Draco threatened Prince Klaux scoffed at the statement. “Even if all my body gets burnt, I don’t have the intention of stopping” he declared, firmly.

A young man appears before our eyes and looks around the room as he floats to the ground. “Draco” She says in wonder.

"Welcome to Volkar, Princess Diana." He removed his helmet, revealing a stern and battle hardened face with sharp wolf features and piercing grey eyes. "The home of Prince Draven."

The men gasped at the sight, now realizing that Draco’s curse wasn’t just a rumor like everyone had thought. The scholar Draco had contacted concerning his other form had said he was a Wraithling, while another called him a beast because of how scary and huge he was. Unlike every other lycan, Draco’s was bigger and towering with wings as wide as a Dragon’s. He had scales on his face with long fangs and claws that could spell death for someone upon a single graze. Two horns jut out from his temple, curved with ridges. Draco’s beast was powerful, horrid, and fast. It had an uncontrollable hunger for blood.

I inquired, my voice barely above a whisper. Draco's expression shifted, a hint of mischief playing in his gaze. "They are no longer a threat," he said cryptically. "I turned them into reptiles and banished them to the depths of the underworld." A gasp escaped my lips, my astonishment mingled with a touch of trepidation. The power that Draco possessed, the ability to transform and banish his adversaries, both fascinated and frightened me. I had never witnessed such otherworldly magic before, and it made me crave such strength.

My body jerked at the impact at the same time Draco bellowed and growled. His movement was fast, but instead of going for me, he lunged forward and grabbed Prince Esaias, his arms locked around his neck. I knew, with just one movement, he could snap his neck, and that would be the end of him. “One more time you hit Iris, I will kill the young prince and I won’t stop until all his siblings are dead!” Draco growled at him. I couldn’t see what was happening because my head hit something, and I felt dizzy.