Draco Malfoy Father Novels & Stories

"I never saw you again after that," Draco said, his voice tinged with sadness. After my mother fell ill and passed away, my father took me back, and I lost all contact with Draco. "You have no idea how long I searched for you," he said, feigning exasperation. "And yet, you heartless thing— you completely forgot about me." … Draco tapped my forehead lightly with his fingers, grumbling in mock annoyance. Yet, something about the gesture felt oddly familiar.

“And you know her… It’s Elara Dane.” The glass of bourbon I’d just poured shattered in my hand, liquid and shards spilling across the desk. “You’re joking, right?” I breathed, staring at him. But Father’s eyes held no trace of humor. He was deadly serious. A snarl tore from my throat. “No wonder Draco’s obsessed with her.” “It’s only a matter of time before he discovers the truth — if he hasn’t already,” Father said, pacing behind his desk. “Though I do wonder why she doesn’t have a wolf.” His voice dropped into thoughtful silence.

I was stunned. “You want me to give my child away?” I asked as the tears left my eyes. “You WILL do just that! It’s punishment for your stupid decision to mate with the Dark Lord himself,” my father’s voice boomed. I cowered in fear, which is funny. My father is pure and I fear him, but Draco is powerful and scary, yet I don’t fear him. “Yes father,” I sighed in defeat.

Ferdinand was dumbstruck, filling the silence with whatever words linked up on his tongue. “Sure.” Draco acknowledged his statement. “You look… powerful.” Ferdinand hadn’t seen the old dragon since the reign of the old tyrant king… no, a couple of years ago when he asked for the nails. Draco hadn’t aged a day, his skin covered in bright ink, his eyes liquid tar, his arrogant face. “You look so much like your father,” Draco noted. “The old tyranny who dares to injure my baby son.” He ground his teeth at the last sentence. “I hear they call you the Ambitious Emperor of The Unknown now.”

Draco’s father frowned as he said, “I heard people saying that Mr. Morningstar’s daughter’s ex-boyfriend is a foreigner. If our son were to get together with her after she had a foreigner as a boyfriend, then wouldn’t it be a little…” “So what?” Draco’s mother blurted out. “The most important thing is that we’ll definitely be able to do business even better in the future if we could become in-laws with Mr. Morningstar. Making money is the most important thing!”

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

He is a big boy now, but he works for the boss's father,'' she smiled, saying. '' He works for Xander's father,'' I asked, overly curious to know more about Xander's family. '' Yes he works for Jefe Agustín, '' Mary said. '' So is Xander close to his father, because I do not see any of his pictures around,'' I asked. '' Draco and his father don't talk, they only talk when business is involved. Draco never really forgave his father for remarrying, so quickly after his mother died.'' Mary answered.

This time it is me who gulps because the expression on my father's face almost resembles anger. When we are in front of my father Draco takes a deep bow in respect and introduces himself. "I am Draco son of Sato-San and Madame Kawa sir; it is a great honor to meet you" he says as he greets my father. He stays in that bended position with his eyes to the ground waiting for my father to reply. This is the sign of deep respect for our people.

But that , seemed not to be the actual case from the very beginning . Draco soared through the skies with his little Damian perched on his back.His kingdom below erupted in excitement and anticipation. His loyal subjects had been waiting for their leader to return, to restore order to the chaos that had overtaken their world in his absence. Master stood like a proud father as he watched him land. However Draco's true parents were nowhere in sight. It wasn't strange given that Dragons never were to filial at least The males weren't.They were more territorial.Ever since he took over his father's throne, his father was reduced to a shadow figure.

"Maybe I'll go back to earth and start asking your little bastard where her witchy mother is and I'll be sure to fuck her too." Oh, hell no. I might have been a horrible father but you do not touch Elle. I'm going to have to add Draco to the kill list too, maye I'll bury him next to his sister that I let die. "Draco, I'll.. I'll" Draco takes his hand and lifts my face to his. I had been letting it hang against my chest. Hoping the poision would work quickly. As my dark fae eyes meet his dark fae eyes I see no life in his, nothing but revenge. Nothing but a death sentence for me. He licks his lips in anticipation. This guy is nuts.