Drarry Fanfiction Possessive Draco Novels & Stories

I said. Mia shook her head, something close to alarm settling over her face. "Isa, this is serious. When the Draco lays a claim on someone, that person is his until he decides otherwise. That is just how it works." I laughed. "Not with me. I am not someone's property. He cannot just decide I belong to him." "You don't understand how deep this goes," she said, and I could hear real fear threading through her voice just from saying his name. "He runs this city. If he wants you, in his mind, you are already his."

Draco announced, her chilling gaze fixed on me once again. "Here... where?" I stammered, my body trembling with a desperate urge to escape and find comfort. "You are now the Bride of Alpha Lycan Netayam Hale! He is the Alpha of the Ravenwood Pack" "And under no circumstances should you ever dare to disrespect him! If you do, we will ensure you become nothing more than a mere slave!" Mrs. Draco revealed, her words causing me to freeze in shock and terror. The mere mention of Alpha Netayam sent a chilling wave crashing over me, invoking thoughts of death and despair.

I answer. “Oh yes, you did. Admit it you knew. Everything that is happening to her is all your fault. Now do you want my help or not?” he says. He stands before. He wants me to want his help. He is an arrogant little jerk. “Glenn cannot help you with this. You know that don’t you? I am the only one that can,” he says. “If I let you help me then what? What do you want?” I ask. Draco moves closer putting his arm around me. “I want to leave the house with my prize. I want to be able to bid at auctions again. I want you to let me take you on a date,” he says.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

“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.

As if reading my thoughts, Draco tilted his head to the side, obviously unbothered by my rage. He added, “She’s my girlfriend.”

And I threw my arms around his neck, kissing him back as hard as I could. His tongue found its way into my mouth and my tongue met his, then all of a sudden, a hand wrapped around my throat. I felt my entire body fall under his control in that second. My body no longer felt like mine. It all belonged to him, to Luxuria Draxton, to my daddy. I belonged to him. A slutty moan left me, muffled by the kiss that daddy effortlessly dominated. He broke the kiss and my eyes slowly opened. "Daddy" I called, my lustful eyes now looking into his equally lustful eyes.

"She is a human. A fragile little thing from the valleys. She can barely handle the winter air of Volkar without shivering, let alone the power of a cursed dragon. She is weak." I walked around the desk, my boots clicking against the floor. "A fated bond does not magically change her anatomy. If I lose control for even a second, Karl could crush her. She stays in that wing. End of discussion." Ariel went quiet briefly, before saying, “You know Karl will not allow this.” At the mention of my beast, he paced my mind violently. 'Mine.' He growled but I ignored him. Ariel watched me. “He already wants her." His possessiveness inside me surged again at the words. My fist clenched so hard that fro

Drake, This is Able, my training partner. I trust him with my life. His mate, Michelle is my best friend here. Thought I’d clarify that because you can probably smell me all over him. I’ve been thinking a lot about the day I left. Dominik let me in the library. I’ve been doing reading on a dragon bond. Your kind is very stingy about bloodlines. But did you know, there are hundreds of recordings of dragons mating with other species? I know you are going to say yes and that their mates died shortly after the bond was completed. But not all of them. Did you know the bookkeeper here is a dragon and that her mate is an Ascendant? They both live here, and I’ve talked a good deal with her. She says

He was still holding me from my waist to keep me steady. He licked my cock slowly through long strides. "Tell me who you belong to? Who owns you?" I didn't say anything and he continued to tease me. I couldn't take it anymore. "Allen, please. Who owns you?" I looked at him and saw the vulnerability in his eyes. "You. Sebestian. You own me." He nearly sobbed and took me back into his mouth. Bobbing his head on me, fuck I was losing it. I couldn't let him stop. I needed to spill.