Harry Or Draco Novels & Stories

war room(considering the maps on the walls and on the large table), along with the Fae Lord, Evander, Zephyros, the seven others and four faces I'd never seen before, where we waited for more than half an hour for the four High Lords and a few more people. As soon as the room was filled up and every seat at the table was filled up, I was bombarded with questions. How I knew 'the Draekein', how I could streak when no one else could, how I used my ice when there was an obvious case of Faebane, did I plan with the mortal queen, how did the Draekein get past the wards, did I weaken the wards, was I a spy from the other side, what was the next plan the mortal queen had in mind,...... Questions! M

There was a white haired guy by his side, explaining what was in his own files to Marius at the same time, and they barely made any noise. ‘Impressive.’ I thought. Draco’s eyes met mine the second I turned to him and he flashed me a smile. He was sitting beside his brother, legs raised and placed on a seat beside him, and his phone in hand. Donovan was by his side, it confirmed that he was either his personal assistant and dog, or he probably did something bad to become Draco's servant. The difference between the four was very evident, one was serious and cool, the other was…well a whole bunch of things, particularly annoying.

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.

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!"

My hand was back to its hideous features as I let go of her. Moments later I was sucked back to my chamber, I hurriedly went back to the book and flipping it back and forth. "The Damnation Curse of the Sorceress" it was stated there that the curse could never be broken, unless with a special power of the chosen one. I had found the chosen one, and the healer, then I had found the witch moments ago, the sorceress heir. I recognized the light brown eyes and the freckles, all of her people had the same exact characteristic features.

he laughed at the mix of things. Draco hated the mix of things too, his other jobs had been less complicated, infact they were no complications at all. Now Stacey had come and changed everything, and he knew nothing would ever be the same, Lord knew how bad he wanted to keep her safe and he was ready to do anything for that cause.

Confronted with the venom in his hidden eyes, the person immediately panicked and lowered their head. Since the death of the third stepmother, Draco has changed. Essentially, apart from Emma, he didn't care about anyone else. The person secretly complained but knew advising against it would be futile. They wanted to speak, but after a while, they still tried to open their mouth, "Actually, Young Master, there's no need to trouble yourself so much. Luna Sandra can be killed..." Draco's complexion remained unchanged. "Kill her? Firstly, exposing my identity that way is easy, and secondly, it's too lenient for her."

Harry replied to me, and as I turned to walk away, Harry asked me, "What should I do to them, your majesty?" I paused and stared at the five male dragons on the floor as they were chained and tied in a way they wouldn't be able to escape or shapeshift and fly away. I saw some of them looked younger, while some looked mature like male lords that could have already had a mate and probably a child at home. I said, "Don't kill them yet. Throw them into the dungeon."

Titus is coming with Bert and the castle will be guarded by Harry, the third person after Titus and Drake that I’ve seen today. “It’s nice to finally meet the queen,” he said respectfully and stiffly. Drake rolled his eyes “He’s the stiffest person after Titus, why am I surrounded by serious people like them anyway?” he muttered and I just laughed softly. “Hello, Harry, nice to meet you and take care of the castle,” I said and ignored Drake. Titus walked over and wrapped his arms around me. “Okay, time to go” Drake commented back before turning to walk with his mate to the car outside.

When he saw who had come in, a ringing filled his head while the color on his face drained. Draco had thought about the many people who would save him, but he never imagined it would be Lewis. He was grateful enough that Lewis hadn't killed him. So, he couldn't understand why Lewis would help him now. He didn't think Lewis would be his savior. Not even in his dreams. So, he felt like the Grim Reaper was calling him to the gates of hell when he saw Lewis. Draco gulped, and his hands trembled as he watched Lewis approach. "H-How could it be you?"