Lucius Narcissa Malfoy Novels & Stories

My lips twisted into something sinister as I left the rest room. I'd just walked into the banquet hall when someone walked over to me, yet I completely ignored them. “Looks like the rumor about you snagging a rich sugar daddy is true, he even had to be your sister's fiancé,” I heard the familiar voice say, and it wasn't until I turned before I met the person's gaze–Malfoy. He was equally dressed extravagantly in a tuxedo, yet no matter how handsome he was or how many girls at school crushed on him, he simply could not compare to a certain someone in my eyes.

"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."

I grit through my teeth. “Freedom,” he chuckles sinisterly, “There is no such thing for humans.” My lips tug into a sneer, “As long as I’m away from you, that’s freedom.” Lazarus laughed, a deeply coarse sound. “I’m glad I could be of your entertainment.” I retort sarcastically. He arose from the chair with ease, advancing towards me. Lazarus traces my cheek with his fingertips, an electric current branding my skin from his touch as I’m locked in a trance. His lips curl into a malicious smirk, “You are my slave Bellatrix.”

One by one, the brothers filed out of the room. As the door closed behind Daemon, I slowly turned my attention back to Draco. He was already watching me. Interesting... He can command an empire with a single word. But the moment one of his brothers gives me a little too much attention... he sends him away. For a man who insists this is merely about control... he's making it increasingly difficult to believe him. "What the fuck is that again?” Draco yelled at me.

Chapter 63 At the Kings official chamber, “Mom, tell me who is that?” came the impatient Lily’s voice. After receiving the water from the queen and gulping it down, Crysta looked at her daughter. “it’s the soul eater, Draco” she said as she inhaled sharply again. “Draco?” Lily asked her mom and as she repeated the name, Melinda trembled in Steve’s arms. Eric’s eyes landed on Steve and Melinda who stood at the corner of the room.