Draco Mother Novels & Stories

he explained. I sank back against the wall, my head spinning. Holy shit. First, her family history, and now this? Just… how many things did our mom hide from us? He opened the photo album and pointed to a picture of our mother that I saw yesterday. “Mom belonged to the Drignis family. They are the last dragonblood family in history. They were hunted by dragonblood hunters who wanted their power. Her parents and older brother were captured, but she managed to escape. She lost her only home.”

Zohan responded "You...Cowards!" Draco grunts and shockingly looked at Henry and Richard. "Draco this is your end, devilish end!" Richard exclaimed "Dad...dad...No!" Dyna crouched near Draco, drenched in tears. "Dad..., please admit your sins, please let your soul to release peacefully," "what are you saying, Dyna?" Lucifer scowls. "Yes,... he is our dad... who destroyed many kingdoms, killed many innocent wizards and their families in his life."

Without pretense, I listened intently, hoping to catch any revealing details. "Have you seen her?" my mother inquired, her voice filled with a mix of urgency and apprehension. The man, whom my mother introduced, shook his head slightly. "Not yet," he replied cryptically, his tone tinged with a hint of frustration. "I haven't encountered the girl you asked me to find. But something tells me that Draco may have information about her." Draco? The name sent a shiver down my spine, an echo of danger and secrets. I couldn't help but pry further, my curiosity overcoming any sense of restraint. "Who is Draco?" I interjected, my voice laced with eagerness.

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."

Douglas didn't even greet Drake, he immediately rushed to explain the matter at hand. "Relax, who is gone?" Drake asked with confusion. He can feel the sadness and helplessness from Nyra through his mate bond. Drake started to have a very bad feeling about this. 'Mate is sad' Drakos, his dragon chimed in. 'Hmm' Drake agreed. "My mother came and took her away" Douglas is anxious and he is not explaining anything clearly. Drake is getting impatient. He is already sitting in his car and is preparing to drive towards the mansion.

Everyone in Crikeria knows the story of the child who killed the elder draco. One cold winters' night, when the people of the quiet Midland village lay dormant in their beds, the elder draco attacked. Men woke from their slumbers to fight the beast while women hid indoors holding children to their breast. None could kill the giant beast who spat fire, setting the small village aflame, the wooden structures ripe to feed the flames. As the men retreated, a lone girl stood before the beast, wielding her father's sword.

Drake immediately stands up, out of his attack stance. “Guardian Angel.” “You must be King Drake Cazien. It’s a pleasure to meet you,” my mother says. I step around my mate and see that my mother has extended her hand to Drake. My mother is a small woman, having been held by vampires during her teenage years which stunted her growth. It never impacted her strength, but now watching her, she’s looking up at Drake who is easily a foot and a half taller than she is. Many people underestimate my mother because of her small size. It's a mistake.

I said, "Drax I'm sorry you got caught in the crossfire, I liked you and respected you but you were loyal to Aidan and would have never bent a knee to me." Drax looked at me and said, "Did my mother got caught in the crossfire when your guards raped her repeatedly before they left her for dead? MY MOTHER!!!" He yelled, "The one that treated you like a son and made sure you had a place to stay when your stepfather beat the shit out of you and you did this to her," before he spits in my face. I deserved that, his mother was like a second mother to me but I didn't realize how far my men went until the dust settled, feeling a bit remorseful about her but my ego won't allow me to apologize for th

Drake’s mom asks. Drake’s mom was a very well-known Luna in the South region. She was known to be one of the most powerful mages and shifters in her pack. And from what I learned from my dad, Drake’s parents both have their Fated Mate but were forced to be together because of Drake’s grandfather. “I’m fine,” Lana replied softly, giving her a small smile. “Are you practicing magic?” The question that Drake’s mom asked Lana took me, Lana, and Drake by surprise.

I was surprised at how well she did giving birth. “Hey.” I state. My mother just walked over and stole my daughter. What the fuck? I get up to follow her, but Ty grabs my arm. I look at her and sit back down. Drake walks in and looks around. “Where is Kytalina?” Drake asks. “Our mother stole her and I am not sure where she went.” I snark.