Draco Malfoy Is Hot Novels & Stories

Draco walks up to the podium, dressed in black denim pants and a black top with a black leather jacket over it, his eyes covered with dark shades, every step of his oozes dominance and commands attention. Raven loses track of his opening remark, admiring how tall, fine and gallant he is. In the years that have passed, whatever happened to him shaped him into a man far from the boy she knew. Draco was always a cute guy but now he’s drop dead hot and se—

He edged her further against the counter as she blinked her pretty lashes at him, attempting to feign a surprised face. "What are you doing Draco?" she questioned from underneath him as he stared down at her, deciding the best way to ravish and totally consume her first, then the pie after. Her freshly manicured fingers made a show of trying to push him out of the way, but he didn't budge. He smiled wickedly down at her, smacking his lips as he did. He could feel the heat emanating from her, he didn't need to touch her to know she was soaking wet for him.

So I took it and start drinking it, it was sweet and a bit lumpy and too thick but I managed to finish it. Then the nymphs excused themselves and Arkael came back not long after them. Seconds later I felt the hotness surged throughout my body. He felt it too and was by my side that very moment. He started stripping my clothes off, trying to cool me down. "Shani you're burning up. But he said that this will happen and he said to ride it out..." he was explaining to me in words that I could only hear partially. What I heard was my heart thumping faster, then I was naked and suddenly horny. What...wait...oh god!

She’s just a nag I want to get rid of so bad. The shock on Draco’s face got me puzzled because I didn’t expect it from someone as cold as him, he should always be prepared for anything since he has an ice for a heart. Someone like him who didn’t flinch when a knife was thrown close to his eyes when we practicing was surprised by a will you marry me line? Come on!

Draco said coldly " Is that how you welcome your grandfather, didn't I tell you already, I'm here to take Zephyr for the weekend" " And?" " And to set you up with a nice girl of course, there's this outstanding girl I've found, the two of you will be a perfect match" " I'm not interested" Draco said flatly " Do you know how much trouble it was to finally find a girl that meets your expectations yet you won't even take a look at her" the old man was enraged, he was about to throw a fit when his eyes stopped at the picture lying on the desk, he snatched it immediately

Maika grumbled, annoyed that she hadn’t seen her twin brother since the awakening. “He left with Sir Draco to C Country, my lady,” Anne said, blushing at the mention of Draco’s name. Draco is the highest-ranking Royal Guard in the palace. He is assigned exclusively to protect the reigning royal family. With his powerful aura, well-built physique, and irresistibly handsome face, it’s no wonder every woman in the palace swoons over him. Beyond his title, Draco's bloodline is second only to the Vellarias in purity. He grew up alongside Malko and is his best friend—but was always a thorn in Maika’s side.

I would let him claim me. Draco’s eyes moved slowly over my body. His breathing grew heavier. He took one step closer, then another, until he was right in front of me. His hand came up and cupped the side of my neck, his thumb brushing over the mark he had left there. The touch sent a sharp jolt of heat straight down my spine. My hole clenched hard and more slick dripped down my legs. “You’re really offering yourself to me like this,” he said, his voice low and rough. His gray eyes were dark with need. “Then I’m taking what’s mine.”

Lee says. I carefully sit on the side of the bed and pull down the sheets. "Fuck me. Do you see that, Lee?" I ask. She is only wearing a Hogwarts t-shirt. It's a Slytherin one with Draco Malfoy on it. "She is a big fan of bad boys." Lee laughs. "No! She is mine! She should be a fan of us, not him!" I snap at Lee furiously. "Ok, man. Lee replies, backing off. "I want to touch her. Fuck, look at her panties. They are see-through, black, sheer as fuck." I said, feeling myself getting excited.

he grumbled, and began walking away. Snapping out of my trance, I hastily adjusted my dress. The thought of fleeing this place forever crossed my mind, but it was a futile thought. Wherever I ran, Draco would find me. He was a feared mafia lord, reigning over this city. "Girl... Come here," Draco's sharp, cold command snapped me back to reality. When I looked up, I saw him fully dressed, exuding a dangerous aura. Despite his chilling demeanor, there was no denying his striking handsomeness. He appeared to be in his twenties, but such details hardly mattered. He was a ruthless mafia lord at such a young age.

Luna looked downcast. Draco stroked her cheek. “I’m going to take a shower first.” Luna nodded. Draco left for the bathroom, and she lay down on the bed to wait for him. Her heart was uneasy knowing Draco had gone to a nightclub. She couldn’t help but worry about all the women who might have tried to seduce him. It would be a lie to say Draco wasn’t constantly pursued by women—he was incredibly handsome. Not long after, Draco finished his shower and changed into long training pants, shirtless. He lay down beside Luna.