Drarry Fanfiction Possessive Draco Novels & Stories

He took a step toward her, slow and predatory. "There will never be another. Not while I breathe. Not while I exist." His voice dropped lower. "I would burn every kingdom to ash before I let another man look at you, Sera. Do you understand me?" Sera didn’t move. Her breath quickened. Not in fear, but in something deeper—hotter. That voice, that fire—him. That was the dragon who claimed her, the one who would raze the world for her. The part of him that could never be tamed.

Drake explained as he stood to his feet and started pacing around the room "I'm the one in pain, why are you the one pacing around?" I asked and Drake turned to glare at me "You think you're the only one this heat is affecting? I'm trying my best to stop my wolf from taking control and marking you by force" "He can do that?" I asked, taking two steps back. "Yes! So keep quiet and let me think of a way that would benefit both of us" Drake said as he continued to pace back and forwards to the point where my eyes started to hurt because I was trying to follow his movements

His tongue flicked, slow and savoring, as if he could worship her with each lick. She gasped, half in shock, half in pleasure. She tried to push him away and cyber herself, feeling too much, but he barked. "Do not hide from me!" Draco cursed himself for yelling when his mate whimpered. Fuck, she was like a drug, and he was damned eager to taste her, to have her. Stroking her waist, he swallowed, kissing the sweep of her breast. “No, no… forgive me. I speak like a beast. I only mean,... Fuck, you are holy to me. Every inch. And I will see you… all of you.”

Elaina’s voice strengthened by his presence, she glanced at him gratefully and said “This is Drake, he is the dragon Xavier captured. He has taken his estrus to build a powerful weapon that will reign terror on everyone” Now the reaction was undeniable, the women exchanged stiff looks. Whispers began, it was low and urgent. Drake held their gaze firmly and he said. “Half my power is with him and he is ready to do the worse with it” The silver-haired woman stepped closer, studying him with renewed intensity. “You expect us to believe this?” “You can feel it, powerful magicians can always tell the difference” Drake replied quietly. He was right, they could. “He intends to use what he stole, no

Ikaya passed her father a meaningful glare who nodded slightly before speaking, " How can you help us, Draco? Lucien already doesn't like you and there is no point of fighting as long as he is alive, you aren't allowed to ascend on the throne." Draco yawned lazily and crossed his legs together. His posture was nothing like gentle before. Instead an evil aura emitted from his body which was making them uncomfortable. It turned out to be Draco was a devil in saint disguise. Draco replied with a smile forming on his lips, " Everything is possible with the high house, Alpha Alchemis."

He looked at the man. “What?” Draco raised his brows. “Produce children like a dog, you're such a sick bastard!” he growled, looking away. King Draco had never been disrespected in that manner in his entire existence. Anger boiled in him, he looked at Draven who stood with an indifferent attitude. “You are a bastard!” then Draco threw him the puzzle box that he had already placed on the table side. Draven’s eyes moved to the puzzle box as it came in the air and almost immediately Draven looked at it, it froze and dangled in the air gently.

The idea of her knowing some of the personal things I've done or thought, made me blush a little. "What are you mind linking? Is it about my dad?" Draco snapped. I shot my head around with a hiss. He jumped back. "Fuck, you're a vampire too? What the hell are you?" He demanded an answer with a little more dominance in his voice than I cared for. I tilted my head to the side when I saw a flame flash in his dark brown eyes. "What?" Lorena asked me in concern, before pulling Draco's face towards her. "Crap. Draco, you're a Dragon!"

“But know that once I tell you…I’ll never let you go again. You belong to me, Regina. You always have and you always will, until the very end of our lives. Until both of us are nothing but dust in the wind. And not even then.” I stopped breathing. The possession in his voice, in his eyes…it was unlike anything I had ever seen before. Draco had always been possessive over me. He had always had the power to sway me with his words, with his actions…but he never spoke the three words that I had been dying to hear. Just once…only once… Maybe I was the fool for being a woman who wanted any form of reassurance. Draco had always preferred actions over words. But I wanted to hear him once…just once d

‘Do you think I am so stupid that I would leave your magic unlocked little hybrid? He began to fist his hard cock his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, to her shame she could not prevent her arousal. Draco was a gorgeous male specimen and he knew it. His dark golden hair and flashing emerald green eyes made him irresitable to females, he was never short of at least two of them in his bed every night, dragons had an insatiable appetite for sex in all its enchanting forms and he had taken full advanatge of his postion as King to satisfy his every whim. Now he would fulfil his lust fuelled dreams but fucking the stunningly beautiful hybrid he had desired since that first meeting.

Draco yells. "Me, what about me. I am just nothing. I am not unique in any way whatsoever," I say. Draco stomps his foot and has a tantrum. He throws his hands around like a child. Then looks at me and points both hands at me. "Yes, you are. I cannot believe you have not figured it out yet, Angela. You are special," Draco says to me.