Draco Malfoy Wife Novels & Stories

I was about to say when Draco suddenly pulled me close to his chest and said “She is my Wife” “WIFE?” I murmured and turned to look at Draco who was having his deep stare on Lydia…. they both spoke couple of more words however my mind was zone out at that time and ‘WIFE’ was only word that kept running errands in my mind…

Jake asked, amusement clear in his voice. “I am married now, Jake,” Draco answered, referring to his marriage to Laura, even if it was only on paper. “What I meant was a real wife. Don’t you want to have a family? Don’t you want to have your own child, your heir? Draco was about to respond when he paused at the sound of approaching footsteps. When he looked up, he saw Laura and one of the housemaids. But his eyes remained fixed on Laura. She was carrying a tray,most likely snacks for his guest.

It was a curse that Draco had sought for himself and his descendants. Many years ago, Draco cheated on Sylvie and later abandoned her for another woman. However, when he found out that the woman he cheated on Sylvie for had taken part in a scandal that was targeting the Smith family, Draco decided to make a clean break with that woman and marry the daughter whom his family sought.

The young woman replied, “Mom, I’ve been together with Draco for a few years already. I know what kind of person he is. If he says he’s going to do something, then he’ll definitely keep his word and do it.” “F*ck that Draco!” The middle-aged woman said angrily, “Let me tell you something, Magnolia Zevell. Our family of three will absolutely not allow you to marry that Draco Scotson today! If you still regard us as your family, then you’ll abort the baby in your stomach and break up with that guy with the last name Scotson once and for all. However, if you dare to take a single step out of this house today, then all three of us will cut off all ties with you! From now onwards, our family will

Draco urged, placing her hand on my shoulder, attempting to persuade me. "But I am not yet over Netayam! I still love him, and he's still my mate!" I confessed, unwittingly adding fuel to the burning rage in both of them. "Then prepare to leave the house! Go back to Netayam, I don't care! Just leave!" Mr. Draco declared, ready to storm out with his wife. However, I couldn't let them walk away, I couldn't let them decide my fate. Instinctively, I rushed to grab Mrs. Draco's hand, bringing her to a halt in her tracks. The tension in the room escalated, leaving the future uncertain.

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.

He didn't even spare a glance at the wailing Chloe on the ground;he simply tucked his tail between his legs and slinked back to his cave. A Grand Druid walked over,holding an exquisite crystal vial."Elena,this is the Fertility Potion offered by the Merfolk.May you bear dragon kin soon and bring prosperity to the tribe." I stared at the swirling,eerie blue liquid inside the bottle and sneered inwardly:Should I just take it and pour it down the drain?Otherwise,keeping it around is just asking for trouble... [I have just thoroughly merged my soul with yours.If we wish to reproduce,we absolutely do not need such an inferior potion!]Ignis's haughty voice echoed in my mind.

"You were in the wrong." "How was I wrong?!" Draco shouted. "He never cared about her. Not even once. I was always there for her. He refused to allow her family to visit her at the palace, and her family didn't make an effort either, according to her. I... I was talking to her. What else could I have done?" "She was carrying the King's child, Draco. Are you insane?" Atrocious asked in disbelief. "Yes,"Draco retorted, stepping out and slamming the door behind him.

Draco looks at her again with a nonchalant gaze and he picks up the glass that had slipped from his hand, about to stand up when the lady beside him throws her leg across him and gently pushes down on his chest, “Oh no you don’t, you’re all mine tonight sweetie. The little bird can have you later and why’s she even calling you that name?” She sits across him on his legs and straddles him and the sound of them kissing shatters what is left of Raven’s heart. She gasps softly, her heart ceases to beat and she stops struggling with Mouse. If she ever pictured a world where she met Draco again, it never involved him kissing another woman in front of her. Draco breaks the kiss and presses the lady

“Can I have some toasts? Mama always makes me toasts when I get my midnight munchies.” I smiled at that. It seemed like Davina was a dutiful mother. So far, all the signs pointed to that. I had to give her points. She may have been a housewife but she certainly was no pushover. I wondered how she had ended up staying married to a man like Ian MacBride for as long as she did. Fifteen years if the tabloids were to be believed.