Draco Malfoy Modern Novels & Stories

"what's your point? Weren't you supposed to be leaving the country?" Draco: Correct, but first I wanted to drop off a present. "hear this, I have no time for your antics." Draco: Fine. And here I thought you'd rejoice knowing I possess every shred of data about Miley Hales and her endearing offspring, who oddly enough bear a striking resemblance to you... he blocked me from grabbing the documents, clearly wanting something, and it's not hard to guess what. Draco: Tell me, wasn't this the very lady who drugged you years ago?

“Game’s back on, darling. And this time, I’m not playing for little scraps.” With that, Draco Grey poured himself a drink, downed it in one swallow, and let the laughter roll out of him… mad, eager, and triumphant. Because for the first time in years, he smelled a real opportunity. And it smelled of power.

"I have kids too. I am no longer the person I was 7 years ago. "I believe you," Draco said. "I will do as you say and find around for any strange sightings in Ontario." He walked to the door. "I do hope we don't go back to the way things were. I, as well as the subjects of the kingdom, prefer this new you." He closed the door gently as he walked out. Mitch groaned. How could a sudden mistake like this put him back?

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.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.