Draco X Hermione Novels & Stories

I thought I saw a tail slithering in the darkness and I blinked again to try and clear my mind. I watched as the echoes made it hard to distinguish where the sounds were coming from and I could swear I heard something whisper Chase’s name. He had heard it too and he peered into the darkness. “Show yourself beast,” Chase commanded sounding a bit like Lucas. “Are you afraid boy?” the dragon hissed. “I’m not afraid of you beast,” Chase said and I almost laughed. “Your wish is my command,” the beast said. I saw the movement from behind the throne as the dragon lunged and merged with him. Chase’s eyes widened and then he screamed clawing at his skin. He went down to his knees and he kept screamin

But across the room, Xavier had seen it too, I saw the moment his expression changed, the slight tension that moved through him as he tracked Rocco's gaze to Lilly and then looked at Draco, and Draco, who missed nothing, had already seen all of it. Draco's eyes met mine across the hall. And in the controlled, unreadable surface of his expression, for just one moment, I saw the same thing I was feeling. We had a problem.

I asked biting my lip as shoppers moved past us. “When a dragon picks a mate, it’s for life. She wanted Marcus to choose her, so she could bear his young and hopefully breed more dragons. We’re pretty rare you know?” He said with a slight smile as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. “I guess so, I mean I thought dragons were myths until a few hours ago.” I said as his fingers trailed down my neck making me shiver even though I wasn’t cold. “I’m glad you understand Amelia.” Louis said brushing his thumb over my cheek before reaching down to take my hand in his.

She had bowed so many times that I was even embarrassed on her behalf. When the Red Dragon took his seat, the first question he asked… “Where is my lovely Octavia?” I was shocked. Happiness filled my bloodstream. My gaze drifted to my Dad, and I saw fear creep up on his face. He swallowed nervously, his chin pressing hard. Then he cleared his throat… “My Lord, forgive me… Octavia is no longer worthy of your attention.” Silence… Red Dragon turned slowly, and I saw my father tremble as their eyes met.

Sabina giggled as she lowers herself down between my legs and starts licking me with her very wet tongue. Muriel was naked already, her half-burnt body was not actually as it seemed. She was actually half-dragon, and I truly sensed that as she let out a hissing sound and I felt her tail caressing my face. "Oh, my....ladies...mmphh...damn..." Muriel kissed me and pushed her tongue deeper, while her tail caresses me and her hands took my arms above my head. She told me to relax and said that they would take care of me.

In the next image, a King with hazel eyes and his dragon matches as well. I also notice a Latin inscription written around the frames, it’s the same as on the royal family crest but unfortunately, I do not know how to read it. ‘Quamdiu tales esse potes. Cum autem terminos tuos sentio agi. Quum senseris tibi evigilare faciatis intra rem, et tamen non audiam. Princeps autem Draco excitavit.’ What could this mean? Did they have pets that were paired with them at birth maybe? Or is this something else?

“She sat up to see Draco sitting in a chair in the corner, his deep emerald eyes, roaming over her. Madchen looked down to see she was only in a t-shirt, and she panicked. “How, how?” “I changed you into that,” he walked over to her and knelt down by the bed. Madchen instinctively pulled the covers to her chin. Drago reached out to her, but she shied away from him.Undeterred, he sat on the bed with her,slowly reaching again, and caressing her face. “So, beautiful,” he whispered,”You passed out on the ride home, no doubt from all the yelling.You have never taken up for yourself, have you?”

' he thought with suspicion. 'Can she be my mate?' hope bloomed in his heart. Looking back, everything makes sense now. His restlessness when she is in trouble. His body's reaction to her touch. His constant itch to stay with her. 'Please let her be my mate' his dragon muttered inside his head. 'Drake, find out when and why she came to the Hamilton mansion' his dragon reminded him. His dragon, Drakos, is a part of him and is very excited to find our mate.

His eyes briefly met mine but I looked away. “ So, Dracah didn’t talk to any...of us?” I asked and she scoffed. “ Of course not, he just walked past us, ignored our giggles, and called his sweetheart Yvonne to sit with him. I don’t know what he sees in her.” Nora said as we all settled down. “ Wow, our Luna is really beautiful!” Reyona said and I turned to find her sitting in a chair surrounded by the betas that served Alpha Remorah.

Freja seemed to notice and leaned on one foot, suspicion in her eyes. “I’m more than a noble, Freja. I’m...a King. The King of-” “Dragons.” She finished, her eyes widening. Slowly she started to pace, her fists clenching and unclenching. Cressa watched as Freja connected the dots. She had seen Zarek in dragon form, his claws; his eye color even. Her eyes flickered between Zarek and Cressa as she paced. Anger swept the confusion from her face rapidly. Another emotion soon followed, her eyes filling with tears.