Romans & histoires Malfoy Hermione Fanfiction

Yari had been in chains for two years. Not always literal ones. Sometimes they were just glances, words. Sometimes the chains looked like golden collars or velvet walls, but they still kept her under the heel of Alphas who saw Omegas like her as objects, not souls. But nothing...nothing prepared her for Lucius Malfoy. He wasn’t a king. He was the one kings feared. An Alpha whispered about in the dead of night, with silver-blond hair that shimmered like death itself and ice-colored eyes that burned through people like they were already on fire.

I'm happy with someone who made my family suffer' The girl blames herself, the person she mentions is Malcolm Hiddleston. Before she even came to this house, she had heard countless bad rumors about him, his nature as a lone wolf, and his cruelty. He even threatened to kill her many times the way he treats everyone. Malcolm terrifies everyone, even the people who have worked for this house for so long. Mia is also afraid of him before. But now, the girl no longer feels that way. To her, Malcolm and David are both friends that she treasures.

Sarah asked raising her eyebrows. The smile on Malfoy’s face disappeared when he heard her. Sarah flinched when she saw his expression darkening as he leaned towards her. “Call me callboy one more time and I will make sure you regret it!”Malfoy warned her in a low growl. He only backed away when she gave him a terrified nod, a smile lingering on his dangerous face. There was a silent tension in the air between the two of them as they continued to stare at each other. “Here is your order ma'am!” The waiter returned with her chocolate milkshake. Sarah had never been this happier to get a glass of chocolate milkshake. The waiter smiled at her and turned to place down a cup of americano before M

whispered Calistha emphatically. Malfoy smiled scornfully at Calistha's anger. The woman was currently pinning her against the wall pressing his neck, while one hand was resting on his head. Slightly tilting her head, Calistha smirked at Malfoy. "You're wrong if you think I'm a weak woman, I could break your neck right now." whispered Calistha seductively. Malfoy didn't seem the least bit afraid of Calistha. The man just smiled sarcastically, then decided to raise his hands as a sign that he was giving up.

Sabina giggled as she lowers herself down between my legs and starts licking me with her very wet tongue. Muriel was naked already, her half-burnt body was not actually as it seemed. She was actually half-dragon, and I truly sensed that as she let out a hissing sound and I felt her tail caressing my face. "Oh, my....ladies...mmphh...damn..." Muriel kissed me and pushed her tongue deeper, while her tail caresses me and her hands took my arms above my head. She told me to relax and said that they would take care of me.

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

I was able to feel their excitement through fireworks and celebration music that was played outside… It would be lie if I say I wasn’t tempted to go out and to witness the beauty of Malshie Festival and its joy but I kept myself focus and reminded that I wanted to get spell breaking potion ready at earliest…. It was almost way past midnight of second lunar night and Malshie Festival when I finished preparing my potion and handed it to Draco… as tomorrow is the third lunar night and last day of Malshie Festival… tomorrow is when Draco will invaded in prince Edmund castle during performance of ‘Tale of Moon’ play…. “Are you sure it will work?” Draco questioned me “I followed every step that wa

“Hermione, that’s the most foolish remark I’ve ever heard you make—” “This feels incredibly strange. I don’t recognize this behavior from you. Why would you choose those hurtful words to lash out at me?” she interrupted me. A sudden realization dawned upon me that I possessed the power to inflict pain upon her with ease. As I lower my gaze, my eyes fixate on the ground beneath me. “Wow, I feel terrible, Hermione. The mere thought of you pondering that manner doesn’t sit well with me. You know that girl will never hold a candle to you in my heart. My love for you will never fade.”

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

She stomped away. I chugged the drink and placed down the glass with a thud. “Am I drunk or are you seeing what I’m seeing?” I narrowed my eyes at some man who was now harassing the green head. “That’s Malfoy.” Storm’s jaw ticked. “It’s him.” I clenched my hands. Does he even know what this place is? I doubted that. Junior would’ve gotten him the moment he was recognized.