Harry Draco Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Drank the left over juice on his table and then went back to sleep again. " Lady Liana! " his happy, excited voice startled me up from my dream. " yeah! " I stretched and yawned. " Here! How does it look?" He showed me an identity card. Draco's face was photo shopped into it. He looked like a Greek God. Flawless. The name read Drake Drakon. What the heck. "Why did you change his name? His name is Draco! " He looked at me with surprise. " Dragons have names as well? "

she mumbled to herself and contemplated for a while before she finally decided to go out barefaced. She strode towards the chamber of the Alpha and her presence was announced. Draco was busy filling himself up with a bottle of alcohol so he would be able to sleep well was astonished at the announcement. “Of course! Lead her in right now” he happily yelled from his seat and the door opened to show Helena in her glorious attire. *********************** ALPHA DRACO’S POV

Helen said in laughter. "Sorry about that," I said with a warm smile. " I know you hate Freya just as much as I do, so I'm striking a deal with you" I continued. " How then will that selfish deal of yours benefit me?" Helen said glaring at me. "It's alright, let's make it a deal. I'll help you get back with the dragon prince. In return you will do the same with your brother" she said. The moment I heard it, I was so shocked. I wasn't expecting that. I think I have to agree with what she said.

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.

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

I hissed at him this time. “Daydra denying me doesn’t work like the wolves and Lycans also your a fucking dragon too or did you forget this while making googly eyes at dick-features over there huh?” He retorted. “I am not a dragon, I am King Aaron's daughter, a vampire and my mother was a Lycan, I will deny you and your bullshit “! I stated. “NOW HOW THE FUCK DO I REJECT YOU” I yelled at him. “Daydra don’t do this please, I’m not doing this for just me or worrying only about myself baby girl”He said.

How could she have ever taken a liking to such a despicable person and even agreed to an engagement? Otherwise, none of this trouble would have happened today. Woody glanced at Harry, his gaze filled with a chilling intent to kill. A dragon had reverse scales and touching it meant certain death! For the Majestic Ruler, his weakness was his family and friends. Penny was his disciple and Mabel was his business partner. Harry had the audacity to pursue both of them at the same time. Despite his icy gaze, Harry felt no fear. To him, there was no need to care about the resentment of a man on the verge of death.

Seraphina giggled and blushed under Achilles’s loving gaze. “I knew you would be a sight to behold but, by the God’s, I was not expecting that,” Ethena gasped. “And such a seamless shift, you wouldn’t think you had only awoken your dragon yesterday,” Narcissus said in admiration. “Truthfully, it was excruciating the first time but, it’s pretty painless now,” Seraphina mused.

But Ryuki, forged in flight and flame, Would die before he brought them shame. Their hearts entwine like roots of old, In love unbought, in legends bold. Sklyar Ohh, that dragon! He is SO arrogant. I swear if he didn’t have the ability to burn the people in the castle to ash, I’d have continued to ignore him. I mean, the nerve of him! As if I’ll just drop everything I’m doing so I can abide by his every whim. Like I’m going to rush to talk to him just because he’s a dragon and beckoned me to come.

DARIUS' POV "Well, well," his smooth voice said. I turned around slowly to face Harry who was standing in the doorway. He looked immaculate as always in tailored clothes that probably cost more than most pack members made in a month. His blonde hair was artfully styled. There was a strange false concern etched into his big bright blue eyes. He looked like an angel. But Harry? He acted like the devil. "I heard there was some excitement today. Came to see the damage for myself."