Draco X Harry Fanfic Novels & Stories

The gruesome scene made me shudder. Inside, Marina was unaware of what was happening. She called out weakly, "Darling, how is our baby? Is he adorable? Bring him to me." Her words pushed Horace over the edge. She'd played him for a fool. The Dragon King flicked his sleeve and left in a huff. Mortified, Horace grabbed his sword and charged into Marina's room. I followed, ready to block her if she tried to flee. The room stank of blood. Marina lay there, a skeletal husk, clinging to life.

I move to stand,but he grabs my wrist,stopping me and sending a tingle through my body at the way he's looking at me,pleading with his eyes. “Don't go out there,Anya. I can't lose you.” “Since when do you care? And also,I'm our only chance at getting out alive,you can't stand on your feet.” He winces “I don't care,but if anything happens to you,your dad will have my head. Stay.” I wiggle my hands free and stand. “I'll be fine,Corven. Stay here and close your eyes. Fire is about to rain.” This time,I smirk and my dragon chuckles excited to unleash.

I swallowed frantically, choking slightly on the sheer volume of his seed, but forcing it down my throat just as he demanded, tasting every single drop of his power over me. More of it spilled over my lips, leaking out the corners of my mouth and tracking down my chin, painting me in his mark just like he promised. Draco stood completely still for a long, agonizing moment, his chest heaving, his fingers slowly loosening their death grip on my hair. He let out a long, shuddering breath, looking down at me as I knelt there on the hard floor, breathless, tear-streaked, and thoroughly ruined.

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

I said, but before I could turn to walk toward the entrance, I heard Drake’s voice over the loudspeakers. “Aww, Willow leaving so soon?” I turn to see Drake in the middle of the octagon. He is wearing his fighting gear, complete with wrapped wrists and ankles. He looks ready to go. “Leave me the fuck alone, Drake!” I shout over the crowd. Drake laughs at me. All eyes are on me and Brax as a hot spotlight has been aimed directly at us. “You mean you're not going to stay and watch your boyfriend beat the dragon prince's ass?” My heart speeds up and I feel it beating in my throat. He wants to fight Brax.

"what's your point? Weren't you supposed to be leaving the country?" Draco: Correct, but first I wanted to drop off a present. "hear this, I have no time for your antics." Draco: Fine. And here I thought you'd rejoice knowing I possess every shred of data about Miley Hales and her endearing offspring, who oddly enough bear a striking resemblance to you... he blocked me from grabbing the documents, clearly wanting something, and it's not hard to guess what. Draco: Tell me, wasn't this the very lady who drugged you years ago?

Now, in the present day, she found the person who would, the person who also loved her despite what she had become in her grief. “My mate, what troubles you?” His breath fanned across her neck as he nuzzled his scratchy cheek. It was slightly ticklish but she didn’t mind. “Anything and everything. I hope that we don’t fail.” “We will not fail. This will work out.” Freja sighed, her body sagging into a puddle. “I hope so.” “We will not fail. Tauric is an arrogant bastard from what I’ve been told. He makes the mistake of underestimating a dragon, especially me, the Dragon King.” His fingers massaged her arm soothingly.

“You shouldn't be distracted boy, if you were on the battlefield, a little distraction can cost you your head.” “I feel trapped in this body,” Draco said, his voice filled with disdain. “Then maybe you should leave,” I replied getting up angrily. “Why were you suddenly distracted?” “Well, I was talking to you but your mind was filled with the lustful thoughts of fucking the queen in all ways possible,” he defended. “Don't act like you do not like it as much as I do,” I scoffed, turning to the man. “I was a little distracted.” “Our fantasy would only remember a fantasy if we die today,” Draco continued.

Zephyra made that sound as respectfully as she could. "Yes, I will do it right away." James said, walking out unto the upper deck. Acting quickly, Zephyra ran to the drawer which James left open. The spell book stared at her as she stared back at its leather cover, decorated with fine coloured gem stones. She picked it up and, even though it was larger than her chest and heavier than should be carried around, carried it our the door. She looked over the railing to find James on the lower deck, making fish appear out of thin air with his wand.

Draco said and Damien immediately turned to look at him with a confused expression on his face. Draco let out a small laugh. “You should have seen your face when you talked about Kira. Your face literally lit up ten times more the second you started to talk about her,” he said to his friend. Draco cleared his throat as he moved closer to Damien. “Listen Damien, I know what I'm gonna say is gonna sound very cheesy and all but I've seen the way you look at Kira and I've also seen the way she looks at you. You both used to be like fire and ice at one point and now, you're both just able to melt at each other’s gaze. I remember when I found out that your cousin was my mate,” Draco chuckled as he