Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Dragon Lord

Else my cover would have been blown. "Whiskey please." I uttered as I took a seat beside the almighty Dragon Lord, Eren. He didn't seem to notice my presence, rather he was engulfed in his drink. At the same time I was overjoyed. To think that Martha and Lilith's suspicions about Henry wasn't absurd. If I hadn't taken the extra step of watching him secretly then I wouldn't have met the Dragon Lord. Now things were only going to get easier for me. "The Supernatural world is in turmoil and the Dragon Lord is here in a bar, drinking to his pleasure." I toned as the bartender placed my drink before me. I instantly felt Eren's deadly gaze on me.

The last living dragon in the world, and he looked to him as a savior. He rushed over, throwing himself at the dragon's feet. "Dragon Lord! My savior! I vow to be your faithful servant from this day forward! Anything you need, anything you want, I will die trying to obtain it for you. Just please… save us from the wicked Lycan Queen!" The dragon cast a disdainful glance at the groveling vampire. "Get up," he commanded and the vampire scrambled to his feet, eager to comply with any order. “You’re vampire,” the Dragon observed, more statement than question.

"You understand, beautiful girl? My lord rarely treats a girl well. He prefers to give girls to his big dragon! ” he said again which shocked me The great darkness dragon actually likes to devour humans. "Are you afraid? You don't need to be afraid, today our master will show you something. You know what? " "Not!" "Your beloved man will come, then our master will eliminate him. Our master will give your male lover to the dark dragon. And you ..... be nice to my lord, he treats you well. Do you know what the consequences will be if you refuse what my Lord wants? "

But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

Dawn Smith was the little sister she never had. “Great!” Dawn said, happily “ooh, Harry Potter!” she added as she flopped down onto the bed, her black and purple striped hair fanning out over the bedspread. She snatched the book from Lena’s hands “I prefer Goblet of Fire” she glanced up at the older woman “it had dragons”. “So does Philosopher’s Stone”, Lena pointed out. Dawn blew a raspberry at that. “Hardly. It has an itty bitty baby dragon named Norbert but that’s it”, she said “nothing like the badass Hungarian Horntail” Dawn rolled over onto her stomach “hey, you do think dragons are real? That would be so cool”.

I had to go and save them. Lord A'binus faced the council again and raised his arms in the air. "We can't have a king who has a queen that is mated to another kind! We dragons don't share!" I released a heavy breath, focused on my poisoned system, and with a bright spark from deep inside me—like a dragon's deadly beam raining down on a poor, helpless town—I purged myself of the poison. Fully recovered now, my claws shot up, aiming for Lord A'binus's chest. He coughed up blood as a hole bigger than my fist appeared. My wrist passed through this hole, and in my hand lay his beating heart.

I say, letting him know in my head that his taste far exceeds any pancakes that I'll get here or anywhere. He growls, then begins holding plates of food while I dish what I want and then put some on his plate too. When he’s done, he looks at the prophecy that Lily is holding open and begins to read out loud: ‘With dragon's love And dragon's light The last of their kind Will again unite. With magic so pure And love so sweet Together they'll see When at last, they meet. She who was lost Having lived through strife Will return once again Bringing new life

At this point, she was sure the dragon was in control,but as suddenly as he changed, Drago came back to himself. “He will not hurt you,” he whispered in her ear,”he just wants to enjoy his mate.” “Mmm,” Madchen moaned and all her inhibitions dissipated like a mist into the night. Drago wasted no time as he sat up, and ripped his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pecs.He pulled her up with him. They were chest to chest now,Madchen completely absorbed in the bliss that was Drago, her sexy onyx dragon. Suddenly, his lips claimed hers with a fiery passion, demanding entrance to her delicious mouth with his tongue. Madchen Allowed it, letting him lead as he explored her mouth. Soon

Then, what they realized was that Lady Lamia, being a snake, was a hermaphrodite, as she had breasts and a vagina, and in the absence of a penis, she had two of them. As for the tiger lord, he had a large, barbed penis, the tiger lord, was orange in color with black spots and blue eyes. The lord of dragons was a white humanoid dragon with lightning and twisted horns, his penis was as big as that of the lord of tigers, in his case, the dragon was long with tentacles and a stinger at the tip. She wouldn't get out of there, less than roasted, so, they took her, the first to enter was Lady Lamia, who started the conversation, sucked her, with her forked tongue, she entered first, opening her leg

Alcina looks away. The Duchess taps her finger against the table's wooden surface, and it feels like the blaring rhythm of a snare drum to Alcina's frayed nerves. It is Darla, then, who speaks, surprising every person but Percy. "Is it not obvious?" she has a small but devilish smile on her lips as she stares down her nose at the Duchess in particular. "She is a dragon lord." A pause before Darla tilts her head. "Well. The dragonlord, I suppose."