Draco Malfoy X Harry Potter Novels & Stories

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.

Zara and Lia both gasped, then Zara said, "you're so evil Draco. how can you do something like this, and still sleep at night? you're heartless." Draco bent down to clutch Zara's face. "I'm not heartless Zara. Feel this! do you feel how it's beating fast? If I don't have a heart, it wouldn't beat, and I wouldn't love you, my goddess," he muttered, trailing his fingers on Zara's face. "Get your dirty hands off me," Zara squealed, tilting her head away from his reach.

Does that mean a quadpod is a breed? My trail of thought is halted by the screams. All the witches’ evil laughter and Draco’s arrogance is gone, only terror. It is so satisfying to watch, but I am sure that we are never going to hear the end of this one. We left the women behind because we thought we were stronger and they are the ones who saved the day. I watch Diana charge towards Draco. I am so proud when her teeth sink in his neck. That’s my mate. It is only when Xylon curses out loud that I notice it. Draco managed to cast a spell breaking the bubble before he died.

Over his broad shoulders, I saw Draco with Harmona in his arms. He was still lying down on the floor, but he had tucked Harmona into his chest, her face pressed to his jacket and his free hand covering her ears so that nothing could reach her. Not the sight, nor the sound. “Draco! Harmona!” I rushed past Alistair, past the bodies on the floor and knelt down next to Draco’s form. “Is she okay? Can you stand?” “Yes.” Draco nodded his head, loosening his grip on Harmona before he placed his head on the ground in exhaustion. “Yes…”

‘Do you think I am so stupid that I would leave your magic unlocked little hybrid? He began to fist his hard cock his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, to her shame she could not prevent her arousal. Draco was a gorgeous male specimen and he knew it. His dark golden hair and flashing emerald green eyes made him irresitable to females, he was never short of at least two of them in his bed every night, dragons had an insatiable appetite for sex in all its enchanting forms and he had taken full advanatge of his postion as King to satisfy his every whim. Now he would fulfil his lust fuelled dreams but fucking the stunningly beautiful hybrid he had desired since that first meeting.

I swallowed frantically, choking slightly on the sheer volume of his seed, but forcing it down my throat just as he demanded, tasting every single drop of his power over me. More of it spilled over my lips, leaking out the corners of my mouth and tracking down my chin, painting me in his mark just like he promised. Draco stood completely still for a long, agonizing moment, his chest heaving, his fingers slowly loosening their death grip on my hair. He let out a long, shuddering breath, looking down at me as I knelt there on the hard floor, breathless, tear-streaked, and thoroughly ruined.

As if reading my thoughts, Draco tilted his head to the side, obviously unbothered by my rage. He added, “She’s my girlfriend.”

Draco growled pointing his wand towards Richard "Richie never betrayed." Henry bellowed scowls. "He always betrayed, he betrayed me, he will betray you as well." Draco scoffed… "I never betrayed anyone," Richard huffed “You did…, I WAS NEVER LIKE THIS, I was also a good boy it was you and you who forced me to turn evil, you fetched my love…It's you and only you Richard." Draco growled attacking Richard with his spell Richard grunts in pain Marcus frowned, his face turned red in anger, he tried to enchant a spell on Draco raising his wand, he tried again and again but his powers were not working.

She said and I held on to her tightly. "I would take you somewhere to help wash away the pain," She said using the mind link. I nodded in response. I laid down on her back, running my hands on her scales, dragons were indeed magical creatures, they were beautiful. After some minutes, we arrived at a special place, the scenery was extremely beautiful. The pasture was far greener than any pasture I had ever seen. " This was the place I was born," Drogo said. "It's beautiful," I said bursting into tears," It's very beautiful," I said laughing my pain all out.

The second man walked calmly toward Alice, then bowed briefly while his cold blue eyes stared at her. "Good evening, printsessa." I was grateful they weren't speaking Russian again. And it seems they haven't realized I'm here too. My gaze returned to the first man, his strange black eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Alice. Why strange? Because his irises looked permanently dilated. It took me a moment to realize these two were Draco Malfoy's friends from before. "Where's Eirik?" Alice asked, her hand still gripping the katana in her right hand.