Draco X Funneh Novels & Stories

“Hey, Draco. Look, I know that you are angry about your leg. I am doctor, maybe I can get you a prosthesis or anything to make you walk easily.” I shake my head when I recognize Xylon’s tone. He is bringing up the leg on purpose. He is going to drive this witch crazy before all this is over. “I don’t need your help!” Draco’s reaction is proof that he hit a nerve. “Calm down, man. You look cray cray when you spit out lightings like that,” Xaden jumps in, amused. I really have daring sons. “Shut up!” Draco roars, sending his lighting everywhere.

Madchen closed her eyes, and waited for the worst, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Suddenly, she felt Jason’s grip loosen on her, then heard an almighty thump. She opened her eyes to see Drago standing over her supervisor, glaring a hole through him. “Is this how you treat all your employees?” His voice was calm, too calm. Jason, now petrified, backed away on his elbows, putting space between him and the terrifying doctor. Watching Drago right now, in this moment, Madchen thought he really did resemble a dragon, on the verge of lighting Jason on fire.

The two specialists shook hands, and the unused fellow, a much more seasoned, merciful looking noble man, ventured over to see into Draco’s eyes. “I’m Victor Johns,” he said cheerfully. “Head of neurology. I’m happy you’re wakeful, Mr. Hill.” “Thanks,” Draco murmured, attempting to remain calm whereas the specialist looked him over. “Do we have your title correct?” Dr. Johns inquired. Draco nodded. “Yep. Draco Slope. That’s me.” “Hmm-mmm. What is your occupation?” “I’m a DJ. I work at Talon’s club.” “Excellent. Who is this young lady here?” Dr. Johns pointed at Sydney. Draco grinned, delight surging through him.

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.

Dray I stretch as I wake up the next morning. I go to lay my hand on my stomach, but it comes in contact with something warm and soft. I look down, and Ty is using me as a bed. Not that I mind. I look over and see Drake with a smile on his face. We had talked to dad about the whole idea of a pet for my little jewel, but he had no idea which animals wouldn’t run away as soon as we shifted in our dragons. Drake suggested that we ask Storm, so yesterday, after we removed all the bubble wrap from dads office, we trudged through the snow to his place. He told us that he had no idea. He called Haratio and told him what we wanted to do. Haratio thought it was a great idea, and he said that

Alexander suggested. “I don’t date witches brother. You know better than anyone else” Drake retorted sharply. Meanwhile, you made it clear that you aren’t here to have fun, so what the hell are you doing?” Alexander chuckled rolling his eyes, “come on brother. Don’t be a joy killer. A little fun wouldn’t bite. I am just having fun, that’s all.” Drake arched his brow "Alexander having fun? That is the craziest thing I have ever heard, I thought you came to create a second war?"

"I definitely like her." Before Daemon could say another word, Draco spoke without raising his voice. "Out." Just one word. Daemon threw both hands into the air in surrender. "Fine." As he walked past Draco, he muttered just loudly enough for everyone to hear, "You really are no fun." "I wasn't aware that was my job." Draco spat back. Draven laughed while Diavolo shook his head with quiet amusement. One by one, the brothers filed out of the room.

Jasmine turned around and saw it was Hanzo who had threw this string in Draco direction, what surprising was this string was merely a meter long but it kept on spreading until Draco Dragon entire humongous body from head to toe except nose was covered in it. “DRACOOOOOOOOO……………………………………………….” Jasmine screamed as soon as Draco Dragon fell down on ground because of stiffness of this yellow string around his limbs, his wings, tail and even his mouth was squeezed tight with this string….. Draco Dragon grew reckless and tired to spur fire way but his efforts went it to vein because the more it struggled the more tightly this yellow string grew.

"I'm not really they're uncle." I watch as shoulders suddenly drop. One of the oldest twins steps forward and gives me a short salute and an eye roll towards Ashrac. "We like to call him uncle because it bugs him. Name's Drayce of the Purple Dragon Clan. We're twelve. This is my brother Ejder of the Purple Dragon Clan." They are both tall and lean with a lot of growing to do, but you can see they'll be the size of Ashrac before long. Both girls dutifully step forward next. They begin at the same time, stop, and then the one on the right speaks. "I'm Zara of the Purple Dragon Clan and this is-"

Draco along with Ferris walked to sitting area and smoked cigars. "So what do you do?" 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'." Ferris told him proudly. "That's quite impressive." Draco was really very much impressed. "What do you do?" Ferris 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.