Fanfic Draco Harry Novels & Stories

Her mates that were there wished they could just get Draco in their hold, and tear him apart. Both Jack and Jace nearly went crazy with blood-thirsty anger when Draco mentioned that he went on a Date with Kyra. Draco turned to face her, red and purple bruises discoloration his naked chest. At his movement, Jace tucked her behind him, his entire body going into fight mode. The possessiveness was radiating off him in powerful waves. Kyra stared at Draco from behind Jace in confusion. She yelled, “Why the hell are you lying to them? I never came here for a date with you. You said your friends were coming as well, that’s why I agreed to come along!”

“Right?! Maybe he really likes you.” I laughed. Like, a full snort-laugh that nearly knocked the sanity out of my skull. “Draco? Like me? Sasha, the guy wouldn't spit on me if I was on fire.” “But he’s your fiancé!” “And so is Voldemort to Bellatrix in fanfiction. Doesn’t mean it’s love.” Sasha blinked. “Wow. You’ve been hanging out with me too long.” “Clearly.” She grinned, looping her arm through mine as we started walking toward class. “Still. Whatever happened, it worked. Daniel’s out. You’re safe from his bullying. That’s a win.”

Draco said and Damien immediately turned to look at him with a confused expression on his face. Draco let out a small laugh. “You should have seen your face when you talked about Kira. Your face literally lit up ten times more the second you started to talk about her,” he said to his friend. Draco cleared his throat as he moved closer to Damien. “Listen Damien, I know what I'm gonna say is gonna sound very cheesy and all but I've seen the way you look at Kira and I've also seen the way she looks at you. You both used to be like fire and ice at one point and now, you're both just able to melt at each other’s gaze. I remember when I found out that your cousin was my mate,” Draco chuckled as he

His cocky demeanor faltered. Draco hadn't moved. His posture was rigid, his gaze burning into me. I could feel the intensity of it, like a physical touch, a possessive claim. The air around him seemed to crackle with suppressed fury and undeniable arousal. I reveled in the power of it. I leaned closer to Mark, my voice dropping conspiratorially, but still loud enough for Draco to hear. “He’s very… thorough. And he doesn't like tardiness.” Mark cleared his throat. “Right. Well. Um. So… you wanna grab coffee sometime?” He was flustered.

we and our army fought for hours, Draco is such a coward that he cannot dare to fight us face to face, He always used cheat tricks he disguises as Henry and approached Richard, I saw them and as I only know that Henry might have died or injured he can't be him, Richard was about to walk towards Henry to help when Richard was just a meter away from Him, Draco turned to his real look and enchant the forbidden killing spell on Richard a flash of light approaching Richard, I ran towards Richard and pushed him hard away from the flash, I enchant a spell and my body turned in a crystal mirror and flash strikes me and flashed back to Draco, before he could understand what happened his spell backfir

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.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to that." Aeris snorted. "You should probably get used to it." We looked at him. The fae pointed lazily to the sky. "You're literally married to one." A strange feeling settled in my chest. "Unfortunately, I'm married to the only dragon in the realm I apparently cannot go close to." Sarah immediately looked uncomfortable while Mina suddenly found the ground fascinating. Aeris, meanwhile, looked delighted. "The longing begins." "There is no longing." I denied it, pulling my brows together.

Lord Zarek only threw a gaze at me but said nothing. The Lycans whispered something to each other, and part of their conversation ended with a witch hunt. It made me wonder if we were out to hunt witches. We boarded the carriage and rode off. I sat closer to Lord Korran, while Fenrik sat directly opposite me. I had a book in his hands that he was reading from. “Still reading that witch's book,” Lord Korran said. “You know I've been wondering how a Velkrin could appear without the presence of a vampire,” Fenrik said.

Darcy looked at the weak bitch lying in front of her eyes and left from there. Xavier looked at Darcy with the Pain in his Heart and before anyone could notice them, he closed the doors of the room. He slowly licked the bleeding part controlling his urge to Consume her. He licked her over there making her Heal faster than she always does. He doesn't want her pain to last even for Eight Hours like it always does. He is the only one who knows her Secret and he wants to keep it a Secret.

“ kept me unconcious for almost two weeks and-“ I stopped muttering when a picked up a very irresistible scent. It was Dracah! He was here. I tried everything within my power to kept my hands to myself because it seemed like if I don’t pull myself together I would end up kissing him on the spot and then he’d probably toss me aside like I’m filth. Why are things so complicated with he and I? I tightly wrapped my arms around my waist as his scent became stronger. Gosh I wanted him so badly, but he doesn’t want me – he hates me now. I kept my gaze on the ground and saw his feet symmetrically in front of mine. I wondered what he wanted to say to me, that I shouldn’t ruin his day? If that was it