Hermione Draco Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Hermione got up slowly from her seat and headed for the stairs. In she was in Ruke’s room. She needed space to process the ghastly revelation, she was so tired. First, her mother had left and now she was going to lose her mate because of some stupid reincarnation bullshit. At that moment she knew that there was going to be another war, it was coming and she wasn’t going to waste the time she had with her mate brooding. She stood up and made for the door. Her hands were inches from the doorknob when it was opened from the outside and Ruke walked in, his hair wet. “I used Raphael’s bathroom, figured you needed space.

Despite being held by Draco, she felt like she was going to collapse. Draco leaned in close to her, their faces were inches apart. In fact, the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his labored breathing and the scent of his breath, a mix of mint and liquor. His face remained emotionless, even as her piercing gaze bore into him.

I love messing with anyone's patience and that's what I'm good at. I am now walking with a smile plastered on my face and it turned into a serious one when I reached the living room where my father and the alpha that my father is insisting me to marry, talking and laughing as if they were friends for years now. No one would've thought that their packs were actually each other's enemy. Pathetic. "Oh, here she is. Craige, meet my daughter, Hermione," my father immediately introduced me politely but I never let my face show any emotions. He was looking at me as if telling me to not do anything stupid. Well, what I'm going to do isn't stupid at all.

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."

Call me disgusting, cruel or whatever because I am everything that Humans hates. Darcy goes to the Alpha Xandier who is looking at her with admiration and respect. He holds her hand and shouts out to his pack "This is your Luna, my queen and my mate" The whole of the pack sits on their knees and bow to their queen. Darcy smiles proudly. This is the moment she has been waiting for and this is making her feel proud and she is feeling out of the world right at the moment. The Alpha pulls her closer and kisses her infront of the pack. Darcy kisses him back with equal vigour. They both break the kiss and look at the pack.

She said flipping her hair and folding her arms while the girls snickered behind her. “ and you are nothing more than Dracah’s toy, when he’s bored of you he’ll move on to another girl like he is doing now,” I said, looking as Dracah locked lips with Amanda – one of Yvonne’s friends. “ What?!” she shrieked and charged towards Dracah and Amanda while I slithered my way to meet Nora, Freya, and Alan. I ignored the pang in my heart that I was feeling when I saw Dracah kissing Amanda, I didn’t even understand why I cared about that.

Either way, Elaina loved the feeling that she could actually bring change to all of mankind and stop a great evil. Too restless to return to that sickening tavern, she decided to stop by the dungeon to see Drake and update him of Xavier's meeting with her. She also, through her studying earlier, found out about some herbs that could ease a dragon's estrus symptoms, she was curious to see if it would really work. And no, it was not because she just wanted to see him again. She reassured herself repeatedly that that wasn't it. Once she had picked a few around, she went to the dungeon and guards were surprised to see her again.

"what's your point? Weren't you supposed to be leaving the country?" Draco: Correct, but first I wanted to drop off a present. "hear this, I have no time for your antics." Draco: Fine. And here I thought you'd rejoice knowing I possess every shred of data about Miley Hales and her endearing offspring, who oddly enough bear a striking resemblance to you... he blocked me from grabbing the documents, clearly wanting something, and it's not hard to guess what. Draco: Tell me, wasn't this the very lady who drugged you years ago?

The heat of his touch was searing, shocking through the thin silk of my dress. "Enough," Draco growled. The sound was deep, vibrating against my back as he effortlessly hoisted me over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing more than a feather. The world tilted violently... the room, the brothers, the opulent lighting all spinning into a blur. "Draco!" Daemon laughed, though there was a frantic edge of surprise in his tone. "Don't be such a miserable bastard. She was just getting to the fun part." "I am finished with the pleasantries," Draco bit out, his voice a low, terrifying rasp that sent a jolt of genuine fear... and something far more complicated, straight to my core.

Jem raises an eyebrow at me watching in the rear-view mirror. "Draco Malfoy is not just some guy." I snap at him my eyes still glued on the flurry creature wiggling in my lap. "No, he's a bully." Hunter drawls his gaze glued on the world outside the window. He's clearly pissed at me for running, but what did he expect. I've been clear that I have no intentions of staying in their house. It shouldn't really come as a surprise that when an opportunity to get out of there walked through the front door, I took it.He's the result of his surroundings and parents. Draco's the boy without a choice. Just because Harry's backstory is tragic and he came out the hero doesn't mean that others, like the c