Novel & Cerita Draco Potter

Ikaya passed her father a meaningful glare who nodded slightly before speaking, " How can you help us, Draco? Lucien already doesn't like you and there is no point of fighting as long as he is alive, you aren't allowed to ascend on the throne." Draco yawned lazily and crossed his legs together. His posture was nothing like gentle before. Instead an evil aura emitted from his body which was making them uncomfortable. It turned out to be Draco was a devil in saint disguise. Draco replied with a smile forming on his lips, " Everything is possible with the high house, Alpha Alchemis."

I command as I push my full aura. “MY Mate. I’m looking for my mate” he cries as his body flops onto the ground. My aura drops immediately and I eye this sad excuse of a man as he cries on the floor. Ceron comes forward even more as he peers into his aura. I on the other hand can’t help but just stare at him. As far as we all know, every dragon is of the same age. Mr. Slater appears to be much older than us. Why would a dragon be paired with someone almost twice their age.

Jennifer said while Zac grunted in agreement. How come they couldn’t hear his voice? How come it was only her? The dragon slowly transformed into a bulkier man with long shaggy hair that reached his waist. He was tan and his clothes were almost like ancient robes when Demetrius celebrates it festivals. “The dragons have felt Elijah Trueblade’s power. He must have been somewhere around here. But here I am, meeting his aide… and his lover that should have died a long time ago.” Her three companions turned to her in shock. Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward.

“Don’t you see? I can control human emotions. I have an army of angels. I am higher and more powerful than him now, and now you still choose to reconcile with him rather than to your own brother?” “We are twins. You are death and I am life” “How can you become life?” “I am the rebirth of everything. The rebirth of the new angels and the new humanity” I laughed at what he said because he will never be the rebirth. All he wants is chaos because he is hungry for power and the throne. That makes him ambitious.

As she looked closer, she realized she was searching for a sapphire-blue dragon, but the closest was a sky-blue dragon much too large to be her attacker. Slightly less on edge now, she watched the dragons interact, clashing and dipping with such grace and elegance that it was more like a dance than maneuvers of life and death. She was mesmerized by the emerald dragon in the center of it all, instantly recognizing Cameron. His brother was also green, but he was a slightly different shade. Ian was more of a sea-green than emerald, and though he was striking, she didn’t think he was nearly as beautiful as her dragon.

The men gasped at the sight, now realizing that Draco’s curse wasn’t just a rumor like everyone had thought. The scholar Draco had contacted concerning his other form had said he was a Wraithling, while another called him a beast because of how scary and huge he was. Unlike every other lycan, Draco’s was bigger and towering with wings as wide as a Dragon’s. He had scales on his face with long fangs and claws that could spell death for someone upon a single graze. Two horns jut out from his temple, curved with ridges. Draco’s beast was powerful, horrid, and fast. It had an uncontrollable hunger for blood.

Draco said calmly. "I know I don't have any right on him, brother. But I don't know why it guts me knowing I was about to kill my own blood for Clarke. Finlay thinks of me as a monster. What would happen if he finds out he was my son? I don't want him to hate me," Draco grabbed his nape pulling him to his shoulder as Dexter tried not to cry. His whole body trembled at the realization of what he did to his own child. But something made him worried sick because he knew that the silver-haired girl wasn't a werewolf and not a human either. She had immense powers unlike he has seen before and Finlay did possess those powers.

Leonard chuckled. "What do you mean?" Draco asked restlessly. Leonard threw something on the carpet. It rolled and stopped not far from Draco's feet. It was a dragon's head that had been decapitated and preserved. Draco stared at the dragon's head without any reaction. He did not recognize the dragon's head. The head did not belong to Albus, Jergintarth, Zergenth, Zilpher, Urvath, or Zellin. Draco was secretly grateful that the dragon head carcass wasn't the one he knew.

Nick looked away, careful not to give away his position. “Hello everyone,”, Grigo greeted the expanding crowd,”I would like to introduce you to the newest addition to our family of doctors, This is my middle son, Drago,” he gestured to the stoic man, who bowed his politely, in a way that was both respectful, and commanding. “The dragon,” she heard a female nurse whisper behind her. “No, it means dear one,” Madchen corrected her in a quiet tone. Wait, how did she know that. She had no clue how, but as sure as she was standing in the ICU now, Madchen knew it to be true.

UNKNOWN FIGURE : Oh my, forgive my manners… I completely forgot to introduce myself A dark figure drops down not too far from where Elijah stood, when the figure arose Elijah could finally make out its physical appearance; the figure was quite humanoid with a few alterations like having a horn protruding from the middle of his forehead, also there were horns protruding out of his elbows with his skin having tiny bumps throughout, his irises where red, his nails seemed like those of a wild beast with a wicked smile on his face… UNKNOWN FIGURE : My name is Draco, I am a member of the NAMED ELIJAH : Draco??... I don’t think I know you and what the hell is the Named?? DRACO : Oh you do know me,