Draco Malfoy Wattpad Novels & Stories

Jem raises an eyebrow at me watching in the rear-view mirror. "Draco Malfoy is not just some guy." I snap at him my eyes still glued on the flurry creature wiggling in my lap. "No, he's a bully." Hunter drawls his gaze glued on the world outside the window. He's clearly pissed at me for running, but what did he expect. I've been clear that I have no intentions of staying in their house. It shouldn't really come as a surprise that when an opportunity to get out of there walked through the front door, I took it.He's the result of his surroundings and parents. Draco's the boy without a choice. Just because Harry's backstory is tragic and he came out the hero doesn't mean that others, like the c

Luka was wondering what’s going on in Draco’s head. “Then why did you send me to give her those herbs that healed her?” Draco smiled when he heard the question. “I want her to go through every pain with her mental health normal.” Luka thought he was evil but listening to Draco made him realize he was just being very nice because Draco works harder than the devil himself. “You are the main villain no one saw coming.” Luka said to Draco with a smile. “I love that for myself.” Draco replied to him with a smile on his face.

I wasn't sure about what he was plotting and I kept mute about Lucinda's disappearance because Layzal made a promise to keep her safe. "I'm not insane, madame. I am sure of what I heard." I responded quickly as I looked downward. One thing was certain and that was, she was never ever going to believe me, no matter what. Stefan Malfoy, o! that is totally unbelievable. He returned back to his position when Layzal returned to the underworld and ever since then, I have stumbled severally on Draco's discussion with madame. Elisabeta and one thing was certain, Draco had come to love Layzal so much.

Draco was rolling his eyes inside and cursed Declan's ignorant mind, His human was stupid to the root. “You fool! She is scared of you, not some kind of a spoiled girl!” Draco growled inside his head and he backed up a little seeing his little mate's reaction. He didn’t do anything that indicated he wanted to harm her. So, what is it that he did wrong this time?

The maid opened the window when she heard the noise. 'Elena, please tell the young lady that we have entered the Baron's territory. 'Okay.' Sitting across from Elena was a young girl in a mage's robe. She had a slender figure and jade-like skin, with long black hair that reached down to her waist. Her beautiful and delicate face was only slightly better than that of a goddess, especially those black eyes that had a charm that could captivate a person's soul. Kristen Stewart, the only daughter of Baron Stewart, a dragon vein wizard of the first order and a magician of the first order, has the title of the most beautiful tulip in Brittany.

“You shouldn't be distracted boy, if you were on the battlefield, a little distraction can cost you your head.” “I feel trapped in this body,” Draco said, his voice filled with disdain. “Then maybe you should leave,” I replied getting up angrily. “Why were you suddenly distracted?” “Well, I was talking to you but your mind was filled with the lustful thoughts of fucking the queen in all ways possible,” he defended. “Don't act like you do not like it as much as I do,” I scoffed, turning to the man. “I was a little distracted.” “Our fantasy would only remember a fantasy if we die today,” Draco continued.

He saw it all unravel: his parents' tragic deaths in a car accident, leaving him orphaned at such a young age. At that moment, Draco made a solemn vow at his parents' grave to do whatever it took to exact the revenge they deserved. He promised himself that Leo would pay dearly for what he had done to his family, and he would make sure the debt was paid with interest. After being orphaned, Draco was taken in by his father's brother, who raised him as one of his own. He provided for Draco's education and treated him with the same love and generosity he showed his own son, Jake. Draco's family made him feel like one of their own, and he didn't waste their kindness.

She pointed her finger at Draco and shouted, "Draco, what do you think you are? Do you really think I ever loved you? Stop dreaming. You were nothing more than a stepping stone on my path to the top of the scientific world, so that I could get back at Erica. "You were the most convenient tool I had. You were foolish enough to believe me, and you deserved to be outshone by her. You deserved this." Those words completely shattered Draco's last remaining hope. He staggered backward and collapsed onto the floor, staring blankly into space. "That's impossible. No, you're lying to me…" he repeated over and over. In a sudden burst of realization, he grabbed a fruit knife from the side and lunged at

But my questions tangled and died on my tongue when his gaze lingered on me, hot and unyielding. Instead, I asked softly, “So… what’s your name? Your full name?” He chuckled, like the question amused him. “Draco. Draco Thomas.” It sounded so ordinary, so normal. Nothing about him felt ordinary, though. The car, the attention, the roses that mysteriously appeared on my desk every morning. But here I was, sitting beside him anyway. Here goes nothing, I thought. Today, I’d find out who Draco really was—if he was the dangerous kind Sister Nora warned me about, or the kind I’d give my heart to.

The room went quiet again before Sophia finally whispered: “Please don’t tell papà.” I looked at her for a long moment. Then nodded once. “I won’t.” Relief flooded her face so quickly it almost hurt to look at. And somehow…. that terrified me the most. ******* The drive to the studio should’ve been peaceful. Instead Draco had other things in mind. Out of all my cousins Draco is the only one completely incapable of keeping a woman. "So," Draco said, adjusting his mirror so he could see me. "Tell me about this dance thing. You gonna shake your ass for a bunch of people?"