Fanfiction Draco Harry Novels & Stories

His thrusts were deep, shattering me completely, owning me irrevocably. Lately, it had been like this every time—every opportunity, every stolen hour. Neither of us could get enough, as though five lost years had created a hunger too deep to ever be satisfied. And though I knew reality waited just beyond these walls, for now, we were infinite—his and mine, and nothing else mattered. ~~~~ Draco had gone for his morning run. The morning air still carried the scent of pine and rain when the heavy knock came. I thought it was one of the staff. But when I opened the door, the atmosphere changed — like a storm sweeping through the threshold.

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.

"Only a dragon would think to use bondage to satisfy a wolf's heat." "As you know, my dear, dragons are excellent lovers." "I do know that." "To be honest, it was a last resort. You just about killed me, baby." "I'm sorry. I didn't know I was in heat or I would've warned you." He kissed the top of her head and she snuggled into him. They both drifted into a peaceful, much-needed sleep. Drake knew things would alright from here on out and if it was always like this, he would need stamina training along with some cardio to be able to keep up with her.

I swallowed frantically, choking slightly on the sheer volume of his seed, but forcing it down my throat just as he demanded, tasting every single drop of his power over me. More of it spilled over my lips, leaking out the corners of my mouth and tracking down my chin, painting me in his mark just like he promised. Draco stood completely still for a long, agonizing moment, his chest heaving, his fingers slowly loosening their death grip on my hair. He let out a long, shuddering breath, looking down at me as I knelt there on the hard floor, breathless, tear-streaked, and thoroughly ruined.

Zohan responded "You...Cowards!" Draco grunts and shockingly looked at Henry and Richard. "Draco this is your end, devilish end!" Richard exclaimed "Dad...dad...No!" Dyna crouched near Draco, drenched in tears. "Dad..., please admit your sins, please let your soul to release peacefully," "what are you saying, Dyna?" Lucifer scowls. "Yes,... he is our dad... who destroyed many kingdoms, killed many innocent wizards and their families in his life."

Although it may seem like she has the opper hand in their relationship but things don't always turn out to be the way they look, in contrast, Draco is a manipulative bastard and Cynthia, well she is just a loyal dog at his disposal. He makes all the rules why she implements them. Draco cut off the kiss and grabbed her waist, dragging her towards the bed as he immediately got ride of her clothes in a swift, his hands roamed around her body like a lustful dog. He forcefully slipped three of his fingers into her p*ssy at once and gained a painful scream from her, instead of slowing down his eyes became cold and angry as he retracts his fingers from her already dripping wet p*ssy.

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

One of them said, A devious plan was hatched in the meeting, if that didn’t get her out then it would be the first of many. Later, when the ladies had filed out after an oath of secrecy. I sat alone, thinking. Draco was not incapable of love as I had said, he just hadn’t found it. And with the way he touched Scarlett, I knew he had finally found the one thing we never thought he could have. But I would make sure he lost it before he even knew he had it.

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!"

I tried to clench my legs, to think about anything other than the ravenous hunger burning within his eyes, but it was damn near impossible. Draco yanked my t-shirt up with a snarl. Before I could release my yelp, he pressed his nose to the front of my panties, inhaling deeply. Out of options, I threaded my fingers through his hair with the intent to cause him pain, hoping it would jolt him out of his stupor. Just as I tugged, his tongue emerged and paved a path straight up my slit. A growl that was nothing short of satisfied, tore past his lips.