Draconian Dramione Novels & Stories

The maid was startled, instinctively taking a peek at the eldest prince of the vampire race, whose countenance had darkened, as if gloomy clouds were covering his face. "You are caught in trouble, but still as arrogant as ever." Then, it dawned on the maid, Irene was using her to speak to Stelian. She didn't know what kind of enmity there was between the two royal descendants, however, such a sight wasn't the first for her. Her own master, Kairos had been in a cold war with Stelian for as long as she remembered, none would give a good face to another. Stelian turned at the door, slamming it shut in fury. After a few seconds, the maid hesitantly looked at Irene, who was still as indifferent a

When she had greeted him this morning, he had simply replied her quickly and walked away making her heart sink to the deepest pit of her stomach. Damien would steal glances at Kira and the moment he noticed that she was about to look his way, he'd looked away not wanting to be caught. He was battling with what he felt and refused to believe he did all of that in his own accord. He desperately wanted to believe Damon did all of that and not him. "Are you ready to speak now?" Draco asked and after finally giving up on being resistant, the creature nodded his head weakly. "Good. Now, let's begin with your name and what you bastards are really called. I'm curious buddy, what exactly are you peop

“Luna was mine from the start! Don’t you dare claim she’s yours!” Draco gave a cold, mocking smile, noticing Mireya’s involvement. Inside, he was grateful he’d arrived in time. He’d heard Luna’s screams and had already guessed what was happening before he entered. Now, his hatred for Danny and Mireya only grew stronger. “So you were planning to kill my child in Luna’s womb?” Draco stepped forward, eyes locked on Danny and Mireya. “Luna is mine!” Danny hissed. Draco smirked. “Do you want to know why I was so determined to beat you at the auction that night?”

( A wild grin across his humanoid face) MARTHA : Tch… you deducing my ability is not going to deter me from what I’ve planned for you DRACO : I would have it no other way…. ( coming to a halt at the middle of the church aisle) Martha takes out a sword from underneath the altar and begins to walk towards Draco DRACO : That’s it, come to me and face your final judgment MARTHA : I’ll kill you….. Martha begin to run towards Draco with a menacing look on her face, Draco forms another dark ball on his palm and sets it loose…..

I yelled, raising my leg to kick him, but it was like he anticipated my move, and caught my leg mid-way. “Zara, why do you want it the hard way?... I won't go easy on you anymore, seeing that are so defiant,” Draco growled, making me scoff. “I don't care, you evil man, you killed my men, you killed, Theon and Jamie,” I screamed. Draco chuckled, then he said, “I didn't kill two of them Zara, I killed only Theon. Jamie is still alive but will soon be dead, just like your friend Lia over there.”

“Oh, please. Moretti doing a victory dance? I swear, I’d pay to see you do that in front of your men.” “Not happening,” Damien said immediately. But Draco just looked up at him, his big brown eyes impossibly earnest. “Please?” The word slipped through every wall he’d ever built. Elena’s breath caught again. She saw the hesitation in Damien’s face—the tug-of-war between instinct and something softer. And then, slowly, he stood. “Alright,” he muttered, resigned. “But only once.” Draco squealed and began jumping in a circle. Damien followed, awkward at first, his movements stiff and mechanical. But when Draco tripped mid-spin and Damien caught him, the man actually laughed—loudly, freely.

She slithered up to Alec and placed one her one hand on his head and the other on his heart, closing her eyes she started to see into Alec’s mind and heart, he was pure at heart and logical with thinking… he carried a light within him despite all the darkness around his life; his light burned brighter now with Nuri in his life, she then knew what archdragons she would make him. A light emitted from her hands and a glow radiated around Alec as he slowly levitated, his body started to take the shape of a dragon, A magnificent black dragon, with lightening blue eyes. Alec’s dragon body came down to the ground he was breathing heavy. Drakina motioned for Nuri to go to Alec, Nuri who was watching

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Marina never saw this coming. She couldn't dodge as the sword sliced into her shoulder, carving off flesh. She collapsed, screaming in pain, "Why? I nearly died from giving birth to your child, and you want to kill me?" Horace laughed bitterly, "My child? Royal dragons are born red. There has never been a blue one. You cheated on me!" Marina didn't know this rule. She cowered, trembling until she saw me smirking behind Horace. That was when she realized everything.

I knew that she’d be beautiful, but I hadn’t expected this. I didn’t have long to take in the glistening garnet color of her scales as she circled around Vega and her father. Vega’s dragon, a harsh dark contrast to Amelia’s. Abner growled at her, swiping his clawed hand against her flank. Flinging his daughter away from him with a roar. It had been too long since he’d shifted, and now it was taking him longer than normal. Amelia dove in. She wasn’t as graceful as Vega, but she was quickly learning her size as she dug claws into his body. Blood spurting in an arch through the air.