Draco X Reader Novels & Stories

I take in everything at once. My brothers and their mates surround Drakon. He's actually hissing and lunging at each of them in turn. Roxy's face is covered in blood but she's up and ready to kill him. I catch her eye and almost throw the halberd her way. I meet Acasia's gaze and without another thought toss her the halberd. In one motion she catches it and swings.

"How do you even know about the great book?" Sighing, Luca moved towards the back of the cave. Leaning against the rocky wall, he frowned. "After you were infected with the poison, by all rules you should've died..." Gazing at the fire he continued. "The great book had a connection with you, the same way you do with other Dragons. Before the poison could take your life completely, the Great Book sent her last energy to you..." Snapping his gaze back to me, his face hardened. "She has chosen you to have her energy, to live on in her name and help other riders... To be the saviour of the Dragons."

The structures Valen had built being dismantled and replaced with something that had been built in the open, by the people it affected, as promised. One year of Rocco finding his way back. Of Lilly's voice returned and her parents' names known and the seer's sight no longer hidden. Of Xavier and Kara. Of Elara free and present and teasing Draco with the specific, comfortable pleasure of a woman who had a great deal of time to make up for. One year of Draco, mortal and glad. One year of me. Not hidden. Not afraid. Home. I was in the library when Draco found me. He came in the door, the armchair, the familiar geography of it and sat and looked at me in the window seat and did the watching thin

“They will die if that bubble breaks. They will fall into that inferno.” “Yes, but it won’t happen.” “You have a plan, then?” Cecilia asks. “Of course, you do. You always do.” “I don’t this time,” I am honest with her. “Xena, Xena, Xena. The name that has been on my lips for years,” Draco says before letting out his evil laughter. “Oh, it is just you, Draco. The one-legged witch. You must have PTSD. How is the wound?” “Shut up!”

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

Ximi is suddenly off-balanced as the Draco drags him with its clamped jaw. The Draco then turns while dragging Ximi. When the momentum was fast enough, the Draco lets go of Ximi’s arm, sending him flying to the ground with a powerful throw. Ximi feels his body ache as the force shakes him to the core. He immediately stands up. He wasn’t done yet. Looking up, Ximi sees the Draco charging forward while roaring. It wasn’t done either. Waiting for the Draco to enter his range, Ximi prepares himself. Then he strikes.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

The next morning after a sleepless night of tossing in bed unable to clear the thought of Ellie from her mind Stacy walked into the conference room where Mal, Ellie, Valaria and Drake were waiting, funnily enough Drake was a Dragon-shifter, he joined the Pack about a month ago after hearing of Dominic and Valaria’s mating, he was the son of the Ice Queen and a very devout follower of her teachings, but like most Dragons, he has a curious and rebellious nature, Drake’s particular rebellion of choice was to join The All Kinds Pack and become their advisor to all things Preternatural, beside Mal, Drake was the oldest being in the Pack, he had seen more Preternatural events than the entire Pack

“I felt it. I’ve been with a reasonable number of ladies, and I’ve never felt anything like this. She was like a fucking medicate. I may not get enough.” Draco rolled his eyes, lifting his bottle of water to his mouth and inclining against the bar they were standing at. “You’re perusing as well numerous sentiment books, my man,” Draco said beneath his breath. Gage and Leo burst out chuckling, but Claw remained gazing. Draco attempted to giggle everything off, keeping up the exterior of his energetic and vaporous personality. “Yeah, perhaps your dick was fair lonely?” Gage jested, including fuel to the fire.

Alexi had told me that the longer they were in their world, the longer it would take for them to return, and I cursed my heart for falling too deeply in love with them. Martha told me the most interesting story when she saw the mark on my shoulder. The patient I had thought was challenged initially happened to be a heartbroken dragon mate who lost her mind while waiting for her mate to return. The moment she saw the mark, she began to cry, telling me they won't return. She showed me her mark, and I realised she was the one that wrote the infamous' Fucked by Dragons' book. I asked her why she did not tell me the truth and made up all those crazy stories, and she asked me if I would have belie