Harry Potter Is Dracule Mihawk Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He glares at her with a deadly look in his eyes, his hold so strong it is almost crushing her wrist, causing her pain but it’s Draco’s indifference that hurts the most. “Oh c’mon Mouse, let the little bird come to play,” the other guy at the table smirks at her, talking to the big guy, his eyes having two different colours of red and green, his hair, a white mohawk. He flicks out a fancy pen knife and stirs the contents of his glass with it before licking the sharp edge and smiling at Raven with his blood coated teeth. “What is this Draco, how are you alive? Who are these people?”

But for now, his heart thumped with uncertainty that Mia might wake up and the fear of that reality and it's consequences loomed over him like a dark plague. "She was poisoned with liquid which was infused with a mixture of aconitum, a very small dose of Dragon's bane and shadow root." He explained. Aaron stared at him with a mixture of disbelief and anger. Who would dare to do such? He thought internally but couldn't say it to Almac's face. The plants which Almac had just listed were all banned from many territories and anyone caught trading them was usually beheaded and their heads were buried far from their bodies. "Whoever poisoned her isn't sure if she's a complete werewolf or not and t

The door burst open. Jason looked up to see Drago running toward them, pure hate in his eyes. “Dark Lord,” he smiled, grabbing Madchen by the hair, pulling her to his knees. Drago stopped in his tracks at his words. He masked his anger and sadness, seeing his mate bloodied, with her dress ripped wide open, exposing her. But he had to be careful, had to act the part if he was going to save her. “I know you care little for this woman.I offer her up to you as a sacrifice.” Madchen could only stare up at Drago.

Adrastus and April will change your view of the entire dragon realm. Finally, if you're secretly a Harry Potter fanatic, Ravenclaw Academy: Quinley's reign will have you addicted in no time, watch out though-this is not a young children series as it ties in with my Hellraiser trilogy and has dark themes as an introduction to Hell comes in the form of a young demon who arrives at the Academy.

The fact that he hadn't spoken to Sheila for a while now was really bothering him and he was somehow reluctant to speak to her knowing well she would shun and send him off. "I'm confused with everything you just said but I'm still gonna ask, what is it you plan on doing? What happened in the forest and why didn't you return earlier as expected?" Draco asked. "Listen bro, a lot of things happened and I can't explain everything but there's actually something that caught my attention during all that happened and I know you might find it weird and all that I'm saying this but I'll tell you anyways. Kira is definitely not an ordinary wolf." He said, peaking Draco's curiosity.

he gasped as the plague-disfigured creature leaned over him to stare at him through cataract-clouded eyes. "Rookie mistake," the necromancer said in a hissing whisper. "That is not my name, nor is it one of the names I have ever used" "That!" Viktor exclaimed. “Young Viktor, I am not Dr. Shandri Drake Tepes” before he continued speaking, the necromancer whose name Viktor mistook his name released a slight recite “Do you see me with the face of falling in love with a bloodsucker to be his wife. Hahahaha? "

I can’t exactly blame them, I suppose they just find it wrong for them to be hospitable to a girl that will most likely kill them all but how do I explain to them that I will not harm them, it’s not even in my heart to do something like that. The only way I could ever marry Dracah is if he can guarantee me one thing. I found him in the lake we used to dive in during training. He came out of the lake, gasping for air as he ran his hand past his wet, curly hair. His hair was perfectly slicked back and when he opened his eyes they immediately turned blue when he saw me. He was so perfect, why would I not want a man like him? Right…his anger, but that is something I can quench. I turned away as

I thought as a slight tears dropped from my eyes. I raised up my heads and saw Dracon casting a spell but I don’t know why he was casting it. It was an healing spell but not just a normal healing spell, a powerful healing spell, the one that doesn’t just work on normal wolves or witches but a very powerful one. “What is happening ?” I questioned myself but my head was blank because they was no answer to my question. Dracon was still casting the spell when he started loosing consciousness and blood was slowly gushing from his nose.

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

“Hello you disgusting bitch I’ve got you now.” My eye brows go straight up. This isn’t a human hunter, this man is Fae. Short silver hair with spider web tattoos cover his arms. “You don’t look like any human witch hunter I’ve ever met.” I state the obvious as I inch closer to the edge of the cliff. Water waits to greet me. His smile is unsettling. “No, I’m not a human, my species is far better than yours or humans. I’m Draco and I’d like to make you an offer you shouldn’t refuse. Join me Witch of the woods and I’ll make your every desire come true.”