Draco Malfoy And The Broken Promise Novels & Stories

He smiled a knowing grin that made my blood run cold. "It matters not how you feel about the situation my dear. Per the agreement between your mother and King Elirond many moons ago you are in fact the property of the Kingdom of Astraea. You, Calliope Silverthorne, are the promised child to the crown." My breathe went still as I processed his words. "Clara made a trade, your life for her freedom and we have come to collect". What did he mean I was the promised child? Did he just say my mother sold me? Where the hell is Astraea? And why did he say my last name my silverthorne? None of this makes any sense. I was starting to lose focus, whether it be from the freezing cold box I was in or the

I asked. “Give me the truth." And then Sofia held out her little finger. I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. I taught her about the little finger promise when she was 4 years old and I was 8. We promised never to lie to each other. A little finger promise could never be broken. She remembered this. I didn't deserve that gesture, I broke my promise. But not anymore. Sofia deserved the truth that I had denied her for so many years, even though in the end I would lose her for good.

I lay underneath the blanket of stars waiting for my mate. The full moon illuminated the sky. It was a sign of our full strength as wolves. My mate, Prince Blain,was the most beautiful creature I had met. The Alpha, next in line to be the leader of the pack and king of the Winchester castle. He promised that I will always be his one and only love. I knew that he was promised to the daughter of the neighbouring Castle but I believed his promise to me.

“I know.” His chest rose and fell in a heavy breath before he leaned in, pressing his forehead against mine. “Promise me,” he murmured. I swallowed. “Promise you what?” “That you won’t leave.” Something cracked inside me. I had spent so long convincing myself that Damien Blackwood was untouchable—that nothing could break him. But now, with his lips ghosting over my skin, his grip tight, I realized something. I had been wrong. Because beneath all the power, the ruthlessness, the sharp edges—he was still a man.

“ But it’s just the same you can have them unwanted” “But they can be broken, remember?” “Then how?” “Someone can break them.” “Someone? Who?” “ Someone that has the forbidden promise.” “Forbidden promise?” “Her parents promised her a magic that she can break someone's promise.” s “Stop it. I’m not gonna fall for that. You know what I’m just going back to my room, oh I forgot and you didn’t tell me that you’re next to mine? You know what, I still have class.” I said and stood up.

"I know I was wrong! Please forgive me—just give me one more chance!" His voice was hoarse, filled with despair and pleading. "I promise, I’ll cut ties with Lilith and her family. From now on, I’ll only have eyes for you. We can start over—we can have a happy life together!" I scoffed, curling my lips into a sarcastic smile. I laughed at his naivety and foolishness. "Do you really think we can go back to what we were?" Behind me, I heard his anguished howl. It was the sound of the werewolf in him being consumed by pain, just like how he was.

I asked this time playing the role of his mom. "Ohoo...." He groaned. "Come on Riya, I'm serious. I really love her. I don't think I can live without her." I inhaled deeply and shook my head. Why everyone uses these words when they can't keep their promise. Nowadays those words have no value. "I trust you Draco, you never broke her heart." I said truthfully. "You have my words, Riya." He sounds sincere. "Okay then. See you Saturday. Send my love to my little cutie." His tone once again lightened.

Ferdinand bit his lower lip. “So, hand it over to me.” Draco left the man speechless. He knew what he was doing and he wanted it so damn much. There’s nothing dangerous but a vicious dragon that had something in his mind. “That wingsman. I want him.” The adamant grey dragon left him no choice. “I’m sorry. You can have something else. The man is off limits.” Ferdinand strengthened his resolve. He could give anything to the other dragon but not himself. However, instead of getting angry, Draco scoffed at him. “Why? Scared that Shadow would hate you for breaking the promise?”

Draco will never let her be. “Can you bear to break the bond with the love of your life?” This time, Draco’s voice was filled with malicious intent. Breaking the mate bond? Wouldn’t that almost break Daphne?

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.