Draco Trilogy Novels & Stories

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

She coldly raised her eyes. Draco nodded and locked the door behind. "I also have my suspicions, but she'ld be stupid to try anything funny." "Are you also underestimating her? Leonardo can't seem to look past her body or whatever shit he's obsessed with!" She gritted as Draco took off his formal jacket. The triskeles tattoo which all the Kelions had peeked above the collar of his black shirt, on his neck region. "You can't really blame him though. She's a real looker.... But she won't catch me off guard." He promised as his tie went off next.

she shot back in a strained voice. The other people in the throne room stepped further away from the dragon. However, their curiosity got the better of them as they still stayed put wanting to see how the dragon killed the man. ‘I’m Prince Dragomir, son of Nikolaus…the old dragon king’, he said in his head again. The dragon did not react for a short while, after some time, however, he seemed to visibly relax. Dragomir reached for its large head and lightly rubbed soothingly. ‘I want to help you'

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.

and I stopped him and said, "I am mated to you, I never stopped loving you, I nor Lora could ever get over you and we couldn't wait to die to be with you, but you came back saving us the trouble and we will be in this together for as long as the moon goddess wants us here." We entered his penthouse and Drax's eyes glazed over feeling pain, I knew something was wrong he grabbed my hand and we were back at my old pack and saw the rogues attacking. Lora linked us and said, "I feel the pain, something is wrong with our baby," and Drax said, "Where is Rikaa, Lora?" She said, "With Cam," and we changed into our wolves fighting the rogues, I linked Carl and he said, "Rikaa is dying, she has been at

Draco's voice rattled his bones, and he quivered. When Alfos didn't respond, Draco hissed. He rubbed at the skin between his brows and sighed. "You know what? Set whatever trap you wish to set for her, but I assure you that female is only a human and nothing else. I hope she doesn't die before I can breed her. The blood summit is just around the corner." There was anger in his voice as he spoke, and immediately he was done vomiting all the words out, Draco whirled around and exited his chamber, leaving Alfos there as he slammed the door.

The Leaders of Twelve… was now the Leaders of Thirteen. History rewritten in real time. I was happy for him. For Adasha. For us all. But in the quiet that followed, a question sat heavy in the back of my mind. Why had Draco fought for this? He had no Moonchild blood. No lost love to reclaim. No visible reason to put himself on the line. Draco Bouras didn’t move unless there was something in it for him. So why this? What did he gain? I didn’t know. But one day—I would find out.

[Carnelia] One thing to remember about drakes is that they cannot resist a good chase. Especially if the drakaina they are chasing is their fated mate. The pull to chase, catch, mark, and mate is so overwhelmingly strong that a drake denied this instinctual right will find themselves falling into a heat so terrible they will tear down the world to complete their union. It is such a part of dragon society, especially among royal dragons, that unions are not considered properly sealed until the chase has occurred.

she said, her voice trembling. Dragon turned back to her, regret clear in his eyes. “I... I made a mistake. I let the darkness inside me take control. But I want to fix this. I want to be the man you deserve.” Jenny stepped closer, gently placing her hand on his face. “Stop, Dragon. Why do you care?” Dragon took her hand softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her palm, as though confessing his fears and longing without words. The night stretched on slowly, both of them standing at the edge of a life-altering decision. Would Dragon allow his old wounds to keep controlling him? And would Jenny give her heart once more to a man who had shattered her trust?

I feel like my head is going to burst from the overload of information. First, Jake helps Thea fight against Davis, who’s been working with that witch Thalia. Then, he moves with his whole pack to Colorado. He’s approached by Cornelia, Thalia’s sister to help them overthrow Ren. He stays near me my whole life, waiting for me to be old enough to get marked in order to weaken my man so that he could be killed. When that doesn’t work, he goes after Hunter and, using his hybrid blood, tries to create an army to bring Ren down. Once again, his plan doesn’t work as Hunter frees himself and kills everyone who had a hand in his torture.