Draco Rosa Net Worth Novels & Stories

"Alright, let's just say I believe you," Drake said. "You should," Debra said. Drake leaned back in his chair. "But don't you think you owe me some compensation? After all, I lost my engagement because of you." Debra tilted her head. "I'm broke and don't have anything valuable to compensate you with." "I'm not asking for much," Drake said casually. "Just 20% of the McKinney Group's shares." "Are you trying to rob me?" Debra stared at him as if he'd lost his mind.

His right hand man, Draco was either in captivity or dead. No! If Draco dies, a lot of things would go wrong. All his underworld businesses were run by Draco. With Draco's death, half their family wealth from hos side of the family, would be up for grab in the underworld. No matter what happens today, he must save Draco. Liam thought to himself. "Where is Draco? What have you done to him?" "Draco? You are in this situation and you are asking about your errand boy. Is he your lover?" Rolph snickered.

“Oh! Before that though, I’d like you to meet two people right now.” Rose seemed surprised. “Who?” Matthew smiled and called the Dragoknight to his left arm. “Say hello guys.” “Do not refer to us as mere people and ‘guys’. Either way, I am Draco Blair. The Dragon Emperor of Destruction.” “And I am Arshild Dvur, the Dragon Emperor of Creation. Nice to finally meet you, Miss Roosevelt.” “Dragon… Emperors?” Rose was baffled. “You have two Dragon Emperors with you?”

He was extremely powerful and the son of their king who died during the war that broke out with the Lethal bloodsuckers. During the years of rebuilding their clan. Draco had gone to a medical college were he graduated and then with the clan's treasury, he had built a big company by name Brujah Hospitals and within the years, he grew extremely powerful, influential and wealthy enough. I often heard madamé Elisabeta refer to Draco as the modernized king. King. Draco and Elisabeta were really close friends which made our secret house the number 2 in ranks. We merited a lot from the headquarters. To get Layzal in here as a member of the secret house, all I ever needed was a stamp signifying mada

“Uh, yeah! That’s Cassandra Draco!” said Amal. Eva took a second take at Eris, blinked, then saw the resemblance. Then she too gawked like Amal did. Cassandra Draco was one of the most powerful businesswomen on Earth. Their old Earth, anyway. She built up Dracolith Analytics from the ground up in her teens, from her family’s basement. The girl was always interested in information - how it was stored, how it was organized, how it was analyzed, and how it was used. At first it was simple stuff - she had some data on the people who lived in her town.

He swam to the surface and moved to the shore of the lake. When Draco returned from the lake, he was wearing only a robe that covered his body rudely. Astrid just woke up. Draco's figure, wearing a robe that opened at the front, accentuated his masculine and sexy abs curves. His wet hair looked stunning. Healing water refreshed Draco's face, and his body emitted a magical aura that glowed gently in red, green, and silver. His figure looked manly and full of charisma. Draco looked like an elegant and charismatic prince.

Three months ago, we matched your DNA, and here we are. I snapped the folder shut. "And your point is?" David blinked, caught off guard. "It's time you reclaimed your place. The LaRosas have been searching for you." I could not help but chuckle. "Reclaimed?" I echoed. "Look, I'm doing just fine. I'm not about to ditch my crew." "You might not realize, but the LaRosa empire is worth a cool thirty billion." The room fell silent. Marco and I locked eyes, both of us catching a glint of something new.

CHAPTER 400 Drake was really furious this time. Jaelyn was gone right under his nose. “Richard, you really have guts. I paid you $50 million to protect me, not only did you refuse me but you’re also protecting this wimp now?” Drake shouted angrily. “You’re shameless! it’s 10,000 times better to protect him than to protect you!” Richards shot back. Drake offered him $50 million dollars to protect him but yet, Richard refused his offer.

Draco asked initiating the conversation. "I have my own business. Own chains of Spark Hotel around the Europe and do have many other local businesses. Mainly I work with gold jewellery making. Have many gold store. It's with name 'Heirloom'." Alessandro told him proudly. "That's quite impressive." Draco was really very much impressed. "What do you do?" Alessandro questioned after giving an acknowledging nod. "I own a tech company, 'Alam' basically a computer scientist." Draco told him inhaling a deep breath of cigar.

Don’t fight with me. “It’s my handiwork, my business, how...” “It’s mine now. You have one option here: stop this nonsense, or I’ll do something with your company. I show everyone how you gave up on your company, and then one buys one if they sell.” “You’re so mean, Rose. It’s you?” Sorry, Ronald, but this is my final mission for you. “Yes, you played first, and now it’s my turn.” Tit for tat. This is karma, Ronald, so take it with a smile. Control yourself, Ronald; nothing happened.” Draco implanted the devil in my body, and it escaped today.