Draco Love Novels & Stories

"Plus, Jackson does everything he can to make things easier for me. He even told me that if I hated being part of the football world, he'd retire. Which is just crazy, because he's at the pinnacle of his career, but he'd do that for me. So how can I do anything less than support him as much as I can?" It struck me that at the core of Darcy's words was one solid beam of fact: she loved Jackson so much that she'd do whatever it took to make their life together better, and he loved her so much that he'd give up his love for football in order to be with her. Their relationship reminded me more of how Noah and Angela had been than of how Noah and I were. And that probably gave me all the answer I

Chloe squeaked out from her sanctuary. Martha’s light laugh flitted up to her. “I had the advantage of falling in love with Baqman before I knew he could take human form. Dragons can be quite sexy, you know.” Upon hearing a loud ‘humph’ coming from Chloe’s hiding spot, Martha continued. “Tristan meant no harm. He is a gentle soul who is in love with you. He feared you would react like this, which is why he foolishly withheld the facts from you.” “He lied to me,” Chloe bellowed.

Draco. His mind was made up. He would go for what he wanted. Her. Draco had sworn to himself that the gods would never stand in his way of loving this female. She gave him a second chance at love after saving his life. Draco would stop at nothing in showing her truly what it meant to be his. He loved the way her thighs pressed around his armor-clad thighs. Her mint-scented breath wafted over his helmet. "Are you..." She began, but he cut her off.

"Why do you want it?" "I want the strength to save the woman I love, Astrid, My Amicus," Draco said in a thunderous voice as he smacked his chest with a face full of confidence and burning eyes. His wings spread out strong and mighty. Draco's aura and charisma lit up and enveloped his hovering body with full force. Draco smiled softly. “Astrid, she is a woman who taught me the meaning of love. I want her to live and smile at me. I miss her. I can't live without her. Thanks to Astrid, I learned to love life,” Draco replied with tears in his eyes.

The other two tornadoes turned to Lord Reece and King Zohan respectively. Lord Reece holding a huge crystal emitting a very bright light. as soon as the light falls on Draco Draco frowned... "Lord..., No...NO... you can't do that to me..." He growled. His growling didn't work. "Vincent ..., why do you always refuse me? why you stand against me. I loved you so much... and... I still love you the same way?" he groaned his powers getting demolished with the bright light. "I never refused you Draco...I am against your evil practices and hatred that you have in your heart." She responded fiercely walking through.

“Vlad…I am not in the mood for a lecture. I have to do things I do not want to…like live for example…but I have no choice or say in the matter…the only choice I do get to make is if I choose to love again…and for that I refuse at this point….I would rather not….it isn’t worth it to even try…not after everything….my mother can insist I live…but she can not make me love or want love….no one can so don’t even try…” She said harshly with a scowl. Dracon let out another sigh and looked at the floor. “Dracon…I am only here because my mother refuses to let me die…don’t think it’s because of love….its obligation…because apparently I can save people by living….I want to make one thing very clear to y

"She's different, Leon. I never intended to just use her and throw her away. I... I love her." Leon threw the bottle and it shattered on the ground. He yanked Draco's shirt and angrily shook him. "She cries every night because of you. She loves me yet she still longs for you. I should be angry. Fuck, I should kill you." He attempted to punch him and Draco only closed his eyes without any indication of fighting back. He waited for the impact that never came. Leon sighed and pushed him away. "I love Farrah, Draco. I've never loved anyone like this and I've never been this serious."

He came then, hard with too much of him gushing around his shaft spilling on my thighs, making my chest swell with love and satisfaction. I let my head rest on his chest, both of us still breathing loudly, he still buried deep inside me. I wanted to be like this forever, but I knew we had to go back to the ball. Draco eased himself away from me, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. "I love you." He adjusted his pants before leaving me to freshen up. His phone rang, and he stepped out of the room quickly. I caught only a few words— “When did that happen…” Draco’s voice faded as he closed the door behind him.

“Obviously, I’m here, you imbecile! I have no fucking clue what’s going on here, but I listened everything. You don’t get to pass on, no way. Not after everything I’ve done to keep you lively. Not after taking my heart. You don’t get to run absent from me presently, and if you think you can, you are fucking heartless!” Draco gazed at her, realization unfolding on his highlights. “You adore me?” he whispered, flabbergasted. She nodded, shaking him with her hold on his shirt and slapping him at the same time. “I adore you, Draco,” she mumbled through her tears. “I adore you as well, Sydney, so much.” There was nothing in the entire world but their eyes bolted together. Draco’s arms went around

Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight. 'Did she said, she loves dragon?' He thought. He waited there for a couple of minutes, her words affected him deeply. Ever since he gained the power of a dragon, he never heard someone say they love dragons. In this present world, dragons are forgotten long ago. A tapping of hand on his shoulder brought him back from his thoughts. He then realized he was standing in the middle of the footpath, lost in the thought of a random girl, who loves dragons. "You good man?" The man who tapped on his shoulder asked.