Hermione And Draco Fanfiction Book Novels & Stories

His lips still hovered a breath from mine, as if one wrong move would shatter all my resolve. And the world tilted on its axis in that unbearable space between desire and restraint. His hand rose slowly, almost reverently, until his fingers cradled my cheek. The heat of his palm burned into my skin, and my breath caught when his thumb brushed over my lips, parting them. My tongue darted out, grazing against his thumb in a nervous reflex. The sound that tore from Draco’s throat was more animal than man—a hiss of barely restrained hunger that sent shivers tumbling down my spine. His eyes darkened, locking me in place, making me feel like prey and yet the most worshiped thing.

I hit the ground hard, my vision blurring. "Get up," a voice from the crowd commanded. "Get up, half-blood!" I recognized Anastasia's voice, her ice-blue eyes gleaming from the stands. I pushed myself up. Temur charged again. This time, I was ready. I dropped low, swept his legs out from under him, and watched him crash to the ground. The crowd roared. "Not bad," Temur growled, regaining his footing. "But not good enough." He shifted. Not fully—only his hands. His fingers elongated into sharp claws, fur sprouting from his knuckles. He lunged at me, claws extended, aiming for my throat.

“Next time you try to kill anyone in my house, I’m sending you back.” “No! No! No, Honey. Please wait! I’m not gonna repeat it, I promise!” She hurried after Draco who had already left the room. Silence returned. As if nothing had ever happened. As if the lady never came. His girlfriend. Another girlfriend. Just how many of them did he have? Wasn't he rumored to be rigid and too upright that he never stared at women? A lot of people even speculated that he might be into men. Turned out the cover was totally different from the book.

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

- I told him. He nodded and pulled several books out from one of the stacks and set them in front of me. I opened the top book and ran my fingers over the runes in the title. It was beautifully written as if each word was drawn with love and attention to detail. Now that I looked at it, it reminded me of a combination of Norse and Old English. Nerrian pulled his chair closer and pointed to the first word, speaking it in my mind than out loud in Draygonian. With his help, I repeated the word over and over again until I perfected it.

Even if there isn't. I went directly to Draco's room and luckily I didn't have to struggle with the lock because it was open, even if it wasn't open…I would have bashed it anyway. I began rummaging through his belongings and just as I was about to give up, I stumbled upon a book that looked like a journal. I wanted to abandon it but it looked like something that was really valuable and ancient so I opened it and behold ….it was filled with potions and spells and theories of the wolf world.

, I countered, and someone ran in “The Alpha is seeking your attention” she delivered and we both went to see him “Are these the books you are looking for?” Draco said and pushed the books toward us. I slowly reached out to pick one of the books and flipped through the pages, and to my surprise, they were the book of codes. My jaw dropped as I looked up at Draco’s face. “I told you” he shrugged with pride. “How did you get this?” I almost screamed but covered my mouth and he pointed to Beta Gray who was sitting by his side.

There was no way she would believe that we were normal after that. Jane nodded slowly and looked at Philip and me, then asked the most disturbing question ever. "Have you guys read the book Fucked by Dragons?"

I turned and flipped it over and over. Draco walked towards me with speed, seeing me fidgeting. " Where... Where did the words go? Draco... " I turned the book from cover to cover. " What happened? Let me see! " Draco took the book from me. He took did the exact same thing that I did. " It's blank! Empty! Does it have some kind of trickery? " He was shaking it like a hand fan, probably expecting the 'words' to tumble down if they were hidden.

I said, peering out from behind the book in my hand, "I really wanted to know what happened to Diana and am waiting for her and Matthew to get together." "Really, is that what you are waiting for?" He asked, stealing a glance towards Draco, "I will have to re-access if you like fantasy novels or romantic ones. I mean, I gave you ‘A Discovery of Witches’*, and instead of asking about the missing alchemical manuscript Ashmole 782, you want to know when Diana and Matthew will sort out their feelings?" "Girls, dude, they are just wired that way," Draco added. "God, you two are such babies still complaining about girls. Rooting for the lead couple is so normal and human." I scolded.