Draco Malfoy Wattpad Novels & Stories

My laptop history was a testament to it—the endless tabs of dark erotica, the niche p**n sites, the stories that pushed boundaries most people wouldn’t even consider. Liam, bless his vanilla heart, had never understood it. He’d barely understood a missionary position on a Tuesday night. But Draco… Draco understood. He didn’t just understand; he fed it. He was a walking, breathing manifestation of every dark fantasy I’d ever scrolled through. And now he was my professor. The thought should have sent me running for the hills, transferring departments, changing my major. Instead, it made my clit twitch. My body, always so quick to betray me, was already anticipating the next encounter. The next

Frejya’s POV “Don’t be mindful of him girl, Drogo and Rex are like two peas in a pond. You would think he is married to his dragon. My name is Adam” He stretched his hands to me. “Cousin to the prince. I am sure you already know his name. And you are?” The dragon prince's cousin said behind my ear as we watched Rex walk away from the rest of us. The way he walked oozed royalty, like the ground he walked was grateful.

I thought about the thing in my blood that I had spent my entire life pretending wasn't there. "I don't know how to use it," I said. "Not properly. I've suppressed it for so long that I don't know what it would look like if I stopped." "I know someone who might be able to help with that," Draco said. "If she's alive. When I find her. My mother." His mother, I saw his eyes lit up as he spoke about her unlike when he was speaking about his father. "You think she's alive," I said. "You actually think it."

'' ''I will tell you a story, listen carefully, there was once a young girl about your age, barely seventeen in a tiny town called Pumwa who could bind lightning, those were very troubling times, two fierce and powerful dragon lords were at war with each other, The conqueror and The whip, her family was dirt poor and with the war her older brother was stolen from the fields were he worked with other boys who were also taken, in the midst of all that hunger and chaos, she was marked with the dragon seal, a new dragon egg had hatched and with it a new dragon lord had emerged to whom she was a sage and then began what came to be known as the great hunt these two men both ransacked Hanorak in se

She looked up at Alec and then walked past him, picking up another book reading each one, “Transfiguration potion… Alec, what is this all about” He cast his eyes down, “Nothing” “Don’t lie to me” “Nuri, you can read the headings… what do you think…” “Why are you looking at these spells and potions?” “Because…” “I’m listening” Alec heaved a sigh.. pressing his temples and sitting in his chair, “Because I want to be a dragon” “Why on earth would you…” “Because I love you Nuri! That’s why!”

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.

" The prince shouted. Drake was trying to smile devilishly. "You're not a respected royal. Why would I respect a useless creature?" He scoffed. "I will kill you; I will kill your heir!" Drake's expression went cold and dark, staring at the prince. "If you dare to hurt my heir... don't let him hunt you down to hell and meet my demon there." Drake seriously muttered "I'm not scared of Satan!" "But you are scared of me." I have the devil's eye... which means I'm Satan. "

"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Adrian Xander from Swallowston. I used to be a war legate at Wyvern Peak with the codename ‘Draco.’ Today, I'm here to face all of this with you." Everyone turned to look at him. Draco was a very familiar name to them. At that moment, they recognized Adrian's majestic face as the person they had seen on television. Overwhelmed, they were no longer able to contain their excitement. Whitney spoke up, "I was attacked by a monster earlier, but Sir Draco saved me and injured his shoulder. I would be dead if not for him." The students were filled with hope, and their eyes shone with anticipation as they gazed at Adrian. They felt as though they had found a glimme

"I will do everything within my power to save your child." With utmost care, Draco scooped me up in his arms, cradling me against his chest as he carried me to the inner chamber. Laying me down gently on the cool floor, he retrieved a worn spellbook, its pages crackling with ancient knowledge. His eyes skimmed the text as his fingers traced the faded glyphs upon the pages, his voice resonating with a mixture of power and vulnerability as he began to chant the incantations that promised to defy the natural order.

"Draco do you miss your sister? Cause I don't, she was a horrible disgusting cunt and her death brings me happiness every day. I have zero regrets that I left her to die, in fact given the opportunity I'd push her off that cliff again to save my Anna." As I say those last words I begin to laugh, laugh at how much of a failure I am but become resolved to not fail Elle. I laugh at how ridiculous Draco is and I laugh knowing I may never get out of here. It's a strange peace that comes over me. Draco pulls a knife out of the side of his pocket