Draco X Hermione Novels & Stories

Bluey wrapped her legs around his waist and dipped her face in his shoulders as she inhaled his scent . . . Draco gritted his teeth from where he hid "I hate him. I failed again"He cursed and bite harder on his lower lip. He looked around and when he saw no one, he brought out his phone He quickly dialed the first number in his call log. It rang. Draco peeped to make sure nobody was closed by He heard someone's voice from the other side of the phone and that's when he realized he has picked "we both failed again. We need to get a Plan B. I bet she will recover her memory soon"He whispered

Xander stood turning his gun to DRACO who stood in all his might, a smug to his face. "I wouldn't do that if I were you" "DRACO" "I'm glad you made it" said Draco casually going to seat on the chair a few meters away fr them. "Point that thing away from me and rather take a good look at her" immediately he said this, the lights of the room flickered on for XANDER to direct his gaze to Evelyn who now had a time b0mb wrapped around her body. "Let her go Draco I'm here. You want me to join you right? Fine I accept" he yelled, his veins bulging.

The lady was wearing skinny jeans and an oversized shirt this time around. I looked around and sniffed. There were too many scents. I could not find that masculine cologne I knew Ken to always wear. There was more of this lady’s scent and cooked food. I tried my best to concentrate harder, just the same way Hector taught me. It was still difficult, especially when my heart was beating too fast. “Hermione! Watch out.” Derrick shouted. I heard something swing and if I did not react within that split second, my brain would’ve been displaced.

I grabbed him before he could fall and whispered his name, but Draco laughed. “Your King still tries to die for you,” he hissed, stepping closer. “A shame he was always too weak to claim you.” His voice dripped with poison. It was not the roar of an enemy; it was the whisper of a serpent in a child’s ear. Damien spit blood, straightening, and faced Draco. “You will not touch her. Not now. Not ever.” Draco tilted his head. “But I already have.”

Despite being held by Draco, she felt like she was going to collapse. Draco leaned in close to her, their faces were inches apart. In fact, the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his labored breathing and the scent of his breath, a mix of mint and liquor. His face remained emotionless, even as her piercing gaze bore into him.

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

Later on, when Lea discovered that her dragon friend had no name, she gave her the name 'Sapphire,' prompting Sapphire to cry like a baby. So, she deeply disliked being called any other names, especially something as impersonal as "dragon girl." Breaking the awakened atmosphere Lea spoke, "What you got snacks for Sapphire or for us as well?". "No, No… we bought snacks for everyone" Jude responded as he started distributing the snacks to the others. At this moment Ria and Lily also joined them. "We met Sharen and Alex on our way here, they asked us to go back to the palace without them as it would take some more time for them to get done with their work," Ria said as she approached the group.

When he spotted the Unicorns he knew right away they had her and then he saw her sit up and stretch out her arms the wind catching her glorious hair and tossing it behind her like a glittering banner. ‘What the fuck?’ He growled, ‘Why isn’t she strapped to that fucking Unicorn?’ He knew there was a special harness they used but it was clear she was riding the idiot bare-backed, just as he decided to fly close and chastise them she fell. The two Unicorns panicked, there was no way they were fast enough to catch her and if she hit the ground she would die, Draco wasn’t even aware he had dived after her until he heard the wind whistling in his ears. For all their huge size Dragons are very flex

Dragons | Dark romance | Hate to love | Stockholm Syndrome | Slave | Psychopath | Spicy When Hazel accidentally presses the wrong button on her father's invention, she is transported to another realm. A realm with mythical creatures, a realm where dragons exist. She is captured straight away and imprisoned by the King of Dragons as slave. The dragon inside Zyndrahr already knows it. His new slave is his most valuable possession he has ever owned. But no dark ruler will bend his knees to a mere human. He hates her, despises her, but can't seem to get rid of her. She speaks weird words and does things to strange, she doesn't seem from this time. Zyndrahr keeps her as a slave and for

Not calculation… It looked more like fear. “Impossible,” I thought. “Red Dragon fears no one...” before I couldn't even register it all, her palm connected to his other cheek, and the sound was like an explosion in the room. It cracked through the speakers, and his head snapped sideways. She grabbed his jaw and forced him to look at her, and I saw a thin line of spit and blood mixed on the side of his mouth, before it landed on the floor. Shock seized me. Impossible. Red Dragon was on his knees looking up at her, like something strong enough to break him.