Fanfiction Draco Novels & Stories

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!"

Draco was rolling his eyes inside and cursed Declan's ignorant mind, His human was stupid to the root. “You fool! She is scared of you, not some kind of a spoiled girl!” Draco growled inside his head and he backed up a little seeing his little mate's reaction. He didn’t do anything that indicated he wanted to harm her. So, what is it that he did wrong this time?

It was a curse that Draco had sought for himself and his descendants. Many years ago, Draco cheated on Sylvie and later abandoned her for another woman. However, when he found out that the woman he cheated on Sylvie for had taken part in a scandal that was targeting the Smith family, Draco decided to make a clean break with that woman and marry the daughter whom his family sought.

“You mean they passed through the borders and we didn’t notice?” Dario asks, furious and a little surprised because he prided himself in knowing that his pack has top security as he also was instantly notified whenever a breach was to happen. “Yes. Draco is with them”. James said with a sigh, waiting for an outburst from Darionas Draco was a good friend but a terrible foe. Draco is a cvampire that is out of the ordinary, as he was born both by a witch and a vampire.

" I have no interest in having any kind of a physical relationship with you. " He straight away said. " You don't? " The way I uttered that, sounded more like I took offense. " I mean, Oh! that's great. But Ichiona... " " Ichiona doesn't know any better Liana. She is just a maid. " Draco was getting impatient. " Yeah. Just like I was just a human. " I guessed I already knew that. Draco grabbed my waist without another word or delay. The landscape around me started fading at his speed.

Wilbur, Andriandita's father, always believed a lycan wasn't meant to have powers, and as a result, she hid her gift from him and everyone else save for Draco. Draco walked back to the tavern, mind clouded with worry. He had a mate. The gods had granted him another mate, but the problem was he didn't know who that was. "There's only one way to find out," Draco muttered under his breath, growling. TBC.

In my previous life, I chose Kael Drayne, the Beast King's eldest son, full-blooded dragon, the crown jewel of the realm. What I never imagined was that on the day I gave birth, at my most fragile and vulnerable, the moment I needed my husband's protection most, Kael would stand at my bedside with cold eyes and cut me open with his own hands. "No!" I screamed. He didn't even flinch. His face was blank as he yanked our child free and slammed it to the floor. "You owed Ivy this." He stood over me, nothing left in his gaze but hatred. Only then did I understand. All along, his heart had belonged to Ivy, my stepsister, a low-ranking half-blood with no blood relation to me at all.

"Which makes them —" "Do not finish that sentence," Draco said. "Nephew or niece," Rocco said. "Rocco —" "By blood and by decision," Rocco said. "It's decided." Draco looked at the sky. At the mortal sky. At the specific, finite, completely extraordinary sky above the training yard of his home. He was mortal. He had a brother who was going to teach his child four second eye contact. He had a mate who was going to call him her sweet baby boy in front of everyone for the rest of his mortal life.

Lyra’s Pov I couldn’t believe both of them. I had a feeling she had a hand in the dress incident, and now she just confirmed it. Not to talk of how fast she switched up when she saw alpha Drax. She truly wants to be picked by all means. I stared at Alpha Drax wondering if truly he harbored great feelings for her, and if he will truly dispose of me if the curse doesn’t so she could raise my child. He’s not just mean, ruthless, scary, but also a manipulative, two faced man? What was I expecting?

With just a few instructions from me, Flint was pinned to the floor by the fire dragons, forced to bow and apologize. Rhea looked like she wanted nothing more than to tear me into pieces. "When Drakon dies, we'll see who protects you then! I'll pay you back for everything you did today a thousand times!" … On the wedding night, I sat cross-legged on the bed doing accounts. Behind me, a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. Drakon pouted and asked, "It's late, honey. Aren't you tired?" He might as well have suggested outright that we call it a day.