Fanfiction Draco Malfoy Novels & Stories

“They’ll fight me, of course. My father will rage about legacy and duty. My mother—Luna Vanessa—will probably clutch her chest and faint into the soup, pretending she’s too fragile to bear the scandal. But none of it matters. I’m done living a life chosen for me.” His thumb stroked my cheek, the tenderness in his touch starkly contrasted with the storm in his words. “At least one person is on my side. Marla’s mother. She never wanted the marriage. She saw the rot before anyone else did. She has always believed in true... fated love." I trembled, because for the first time, I could picture it—Draco standing before them, defying centuries of tradition, fighting for us. A seemingly impossible f

Phedra Elizabeth threw her hand, her head sweating a little. "Duncan Hiddleston is now her mistress's fiancé. Isn't that what she always wanted?" Veronica Sarah. "Mom! It's funny, with a work where the heroine is always beautiful and intelligent. A time of jealousy enters the heart. The book proves it. A direct confrontation with the heroine can only be. third lover or foxglove. " Her face is as green as a banana leaf. "Why are I and the male lead together? Please answer the system?" [The male protagonist had an accident, all of his assets were flying, so he wanted to use the property of the Alice family to build a career.]

We headed to Valmore Enterprises in silence, we didn't know what to say or what to expect when we saw him, but I, for one thing, could not wait to see him despite everything. We entered the building and Lora's hand was in mine and we saw a lot of our allies and Roman's men. Our sons went to mingle and then I saw Drax with a beautiful dark skin Fae woman on his arm. I was jealous, he leaned in and kissed her and I realized it was his girlfriend, I remembered her from a magazine article that they lived together. Drax looked so handsome in his suit and although his face looked different, I could sense it was him, I felt drawn to him and my wolf said, "Mate, he is still our mate," and my heart f

Saved And Hated By The Gang Lord Writer's P O V Anna was pulled into a room by Draco. "You said you could do anything, and I need you to satisfy me right now." Draco groaned, his voice filled with pure lust. Anna stared at him, a bit angry. She didn't want him, and she wanted Enzo. She will try to satisfy Enzo in every possible way she could. "H..how?" Anna asked, playing the innocent card. "Oh, I'm not in the mood bitch. Remember what you did the first day you got here? I need your pouty mouth on my dick right now!" Draco groaned.

she says with a laugh at the end. I watch her walk away through my tears on the arm of Draco's father. When I look back to Draco, he is grabbing the arm of his faceless bride. As I cower on the ground in my sorrow they walk through me to begin their new life......together. I use what little strength I have left to rise from the ground. As I watch their parents toast the last cups to their union I scream my anger and pain to the heavens......... Someone is screaming very loud. As my eyes snap open to meet the worried expression of Draco I realize that is I who screams. I quickly shut my mouth and jump up from bed enraged. Even in my dreams he still chooses another. The truth he omitted to all

Everyone in Crikeria knows the story of the child who killed the elder draco. One cold winters' night, when the people of the quiet Midland village lay dormant in their beds, the elder draco attacked. Men woke from their slumbers to fight the beast while women hid indoors holding children to their breast. None could kill the giant beast who spat fire, setting the small village aflame, the wooden structures ripe to feed the flames. As the men retreated, a lone girl stood before the beast, wielding her father's sword.

Seraphina didn’t know where this sudden outburst had come from but, she couldn’t stop the words from leaving her mouth. She could see Achilles was starting to sweat, she didn’t know if it was from the heat of the lake that was slowly boiling around them or because of the venom that was lacing her words. “Do you know how much I longed to feel a gentle touch? To feel loved and beautiful, even only for a moment? I didn’t know we were fated yet, I believed in my heart that there was someone worth saving myself for and so I swapped one torture for another. You, you knew I was out there and still you allowed other woman to touch you in a way that only I should! How many other women have you drank

She looked up at Alec and then walked past him, picking up another book reading each one, “Transfiguration potion… Alec, what is this all about” He cast his eyes down, “Nothing” “Don’t lie to me” “Nuri, you can read the headings… what do you think…” “Why are you looking at these spells and potions?” “Because…” “I’m listening” Alec heaved a sigh.. pressing his temples and sitting in his chair, “Because I want to be a dragon” “Why on earth would you…” “Because I love you Nuri! That’s why!”

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a