Draco X Hermione Novels & Stories

One reason why she had to always be on his side. “I’ve missed you so much my love”, Draco said with a smirk. “I know you can’t live without me. Stop patronizing me”, she replied with a smile. Draco settled her in his lap. They had a lot to catch up on. “Where is she” “Winter pack” “Should we attack now” “No, too much trouble in paradise” “What do you think we should do” “ A little memo would be fine”, she replied with a dark smile. “You know this is why I love you so much. My evil little mate”.

Kaliyah, Rheagal, Brenna, and Kenna were quick to join the king downstairs to where the dragon was. It was the first time Kenna saw a dragon from up close, her fists clenched in anger. The magnificence of the dragon was not hidden, the scales were big and somewhat scary and it had a shiny appeal. She couldn’t believe Kaliyah was the one going to live the life she wanted.

“Princess Hermione, can I come inside with your medicines? Luna Helena has sent them for you.” It was Luna Helena’s attendant, Drea! “Yes, Drea! Thank you,” said Hera. She entered shyly with her eyes cast downwards and handed the medication to my mate. Soon, she rushed out and Hera flashed me a victorious smile. “You look happy.” She nodded and helped herself to the food.

So Drake and Blaze attended the meeting as well. Lucas smiled at the orange dragon. He too heard a lot about the orange dragon back in the human world. "Likewise Mr Hamilton. It's good to meet you here" Lucas greeted Drake politely. But he ignored Blaze, who has a smile on his face. "So now you decided to ignore me" he commented. Drake and Dillon looked at the duo with confusion. Lucas snorted sarcastically. "Do we know each other Lord of the dark realm?" he asked with a blank face.

Draco muttered. I opened my mouth to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. “Zara, I don't see Jamie and Theon,” Lia whispered, trembling, and I glanced up to meet Draco's gaze, mustering a little courage that I didn't know I have. “Draco, where are my men? Jamie and Theon." Draco chuckled. “I thought you'd never ask. Theon is right here,” he announced, raising a human head, with blood trickling from it.

I love messing with anyone's patience and that's what I'm good at. I am now walking with a smile plastered on my face and it turned into a serious one when I reached the living room where my father and the alpha that my father is insisting me to marry, talking and laughing as if they were friends for years now. No one would've thought that their packs were actually each other's enemy. Pathetic. "Oh, here she is. Craige, meet my daughter, Hermione," my father immediately introduced me politely but I never let my face show any emotions. He was looking at me as if telling me to not do anything stupid. Well, what I'm going to do isn't stupid at all.

she says as she walks to him. “Father?” he questions as he looks at his mother and her. He approaches Magma in wonder as he cradles her face. Igneous growls behind him and Draco removes his hand with a light chuckle. “I must admit that I am at a loss here,” he says to Magma as she laughs.

She replied. “In that case, I have an idea” Drake said and he brought his hand forward. He used the little strength he could muster and transformed just his hand to his dragon. Then he took out one of his scales and tossed it at her to which she caught in confusion. “What’s this for?” she asked. Drake was breathing heavily, that little action had triggered the spell backlash on him and he felt even weaker. “A sign for Xavier and to start up our plan” he managed to say in between breaths.

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.”

she said, feeling the rocking motion as Azulthaël gained speed, “Faster than a horse though, how did you get a scorpion as a pet, I thought they were a myth.” “He is technically not fully scorpion…” Rex trailed off, confusing Marcia. “If you say so, does this thing come with shared feelings?” she asked. “Yes,” Rex replied with a smile. “Now I know why you are confident, Lacey is worried and Minet has doubt.” “They aren’t the only ones worried with doubts,” Rex said looking at Marcia. “You did not see how many soldiers descend on Dracones, would make anyone worry,” Marcia said, pointing out to the west at the massive smoke plumes and dust clouds.