Lucius Draco Novels & Stories

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

"Draco, I have come to a decision. I want to learn how to fight." A flicker of surprise danced across his features, mingling with profound curiosity. "Learn to fight?" he repeated, his voice tinged with a mix of caution and intrigue. "May I inquire as to the reason behind this sudden resolve?" I leaned forward, my voice firm yet tinged with vulnerability. "Lucas used me, Draco. He played with my emotions, manipulating me to further his ambitions. I have spent so much of my life being controlled, manipulated. But no longer. I refuse to be a pawn in someone else's game. I want to learn to defend myself, to reclaim my place, and protect those I hold dear."

He looked at me with terror-filled eyes. I bent down to his level. "I promise I will get you out of here alive, Lucas. But for that, I need you to not cry and do exactly as I tell you, alright?" He nodded and wiped his eyes. "What do you need me to do?" I placed Javier down and sat him up against the door. "Stay here and protect him, okay? And let me know if you hear any news from outside." He nodded and I ran inside the dungeon. And true to the scream, one end of the dungeon was on fire.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

His name was Cherokee Lugo, one of the Five Valiant Generals of the Summers family, and he was under Lyra’s faction. Obviously, Lyra could guess that Draco would do something rash, so she was already prepared for this. She had made Cherokee wait outside in advance to confront Draco’s people. Draco felt totally helpless. He was the head of the family, yet he could not even punish a servant. Even though Lyra did not say anything, her actions were obvious. “If you, Draco Summers, want to cause trouble, then I will play with you till the end. “Everyone leave.” In the end, Draco chose to surrender. He roared, and Raiden and the rest immediately left the living room.

Vador said to Aleister as they left the room. "Dark lord," Jadis bowed. "To what do I owe this honour," Vador said offering her a seat. Lady jadis was a white witch,she was the leader of the eastern empire.Vandora was her cousin and was sent by jadis with the approval of the council to watch Vador. Falling for the dark lord,Vandora refused to leave,she had called jadis earlier that day to inform her that the lord was having an affair with a human vampire in the royal house.

That's disgusting. Professor Lucien Drake is obviously good-looking—standing at six feet, with flawless skin and perfect teeth. He’s probably a sight for the female teachers’ sore eyes. Actually, female students like him too, but whenever they approach him, he doesn’t entertain them—which brought about the name Grumpy Pants. "As I said, I could report you to the school disciplinary committee, but..." I don’t wait for him to finish. My heart somersaults in panic, pounding so loud it feels like it might burst through my chest. Cold tile presses against my knees as I fall, begging him like my life depends on it.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

He didn't want to hurt his baby. Lilly, even though she was kneeling in an upright posture, still had to look up high when she saw Draco. He was very tall and big. Lilly felt like a dwarf around them. "Lilly Love..." Now the Lycan's voice that she had heard before came from a Lycan that Lilly could already guess was Luca. "My name is Largo..." Largo walked over to the bed and Lilly reached out to touch him. Largo carefully took the small and soft hand and lowered his head to press it to his cold nose. Lilly smiled amusedly.

“Why didn’t anyone know until later? Since you two are siblings, wouldn’t it be normal for you to know he was friends with a potential stone keeper?” “Generally, yes, but not exactly. Dragons are privy to who a potential is, which means that he wouldn’t have known. When Arric turned eighteen, he had been drafted to join the war against other Dragons. He had been gone for a few years and by the time he returned Azura had been chosen. That was when I found out.”