Malfoy Voldemort Hug Novels & Stories

Dang it, Charles; you couldn’t have taught me the whole spell! “Listen, if I don't get you to Charles in a few hours your face is going to stay like that, and as much as I hate that ugly face of yours, this is creepier than Voldemort. “He rolls his eyes, which have no eyelids by the way before standing up.

Only after the door closed with a click and I heard his receding footsteps in the hallway did I look up. With a light slap on his arm, I threw Draco an accusing look, which made him shrug. “I want some alone time with my mate. That’s all.” He reached out to touch my face, and our eyes met. Draco’s eyes were filled with tender affection as he cradled my face like a precious jewel which he couldn’t get enough of. The sheer intensity of the situation kept me frozen, unable to glance away from those piercing gray orbs that promise sweet nothings.

Draco’s cruel actions demeaned her. Draco hugged Luna’s waist and brought his hands to squeeze her breasts. Luna yelped in surprise as Draco’s two hands touched her two breasts. Luna tried to remove Draco’s hands, but unfortunately her strength was like cotton to the man. Luna would never be able to escape Draco’s clutches in this condition. Draco squeezed Luna’s breasts harder. Luna seemed to wince in pain as Draco’s strong hands squeezed her twin mounds. The girl’s eyes were already puffy from the tears that wouldn’t stop falling.

Duncan Hiddleston lay next to Phedra Elizabeth, holding Phedra Elizabeth in her lap, the room was quite cold with the wind coming from the window, so Phedra Elizabeth hugged Duncan Hiddleston back. “You want a hug?” Phedra Elizabeth hugged Duncan Hiddleston tightly. Duncan Hiddleston replied cheerfully. The next morning, Phedra Elizabeth just woke up to find herself hugging Duncan Hiddleston, a little surprised, letting go, trying to get her hands off Duncan Hiddleston's body and gently leave. Duncan Hiddleston hugged Phedra Elizabeth back.

“I miss you, my Luna.” I grinned with my head buried behind his neck. His big hands were around my back, holding me onto his body. “Feels like I can’t get enough. My wolf and I miss you,“ He pulled away from the hug and cupped my hand, grazing my cheeks affectionately with his fingers. I placed my hand on his chest. “I miss you Draco,” And smirked at Jamal. He let out a growl, holding me by the waist, and held me closer. “You don’t know how my wolf feels right now, hearing his name from your mouth and that you miss him.” He took me and lay them against his chest again, I could feel his heart throbbing.

She declared curtly, causing Draco's jaw to twitch. "No," He deadpanned before pulling her in his arms making her sit on his lap as he hugged her waist. The girl gaped at him flabbergasted as she tried to pull back. Finn trudged over and wrapped his small arms around her neck pulling her to him whereas Draco pulled her to him. Fiona stared at the wall dumbfounded as she was being tugged left and right. She gnashed her molars and her jaw ticked. Grabbing Draco's jaw she jerked his head down as their gaze clashed.

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.

Then I heard grunts and moaning, and then I heard him say, “You know it. Yes, you like that baby, me smacking your ass and fucking you hard, baby.” Amanda was watching me. “Oh no, you don’t,” she said. Sage picks up his wife and cuddles his whole body with wet dough all over her, swinging her around and kissing her and hugging her, then seats her down on the counter and lifts the shirt she wears for bed. It’s her favorite, and it’s her Draco Malfoy nightgown. He starts to go down on his knees and kisses her on her stomach. It looks like he is talking to her belly and

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.

I resented my father, and in a way, it seemed our fates were the same, with the kind of father we grew up with. “When I hugged Prince Vaidas earlier, I got scared. I realized too late that he might not want me holding him. That maybe I was too filthy for his status…” She hiccuped, and I pressed my lips on the top of her head. “He held my arms, Draco. He didn’t hug me back, but he held my arms. He didn’t push me away.” I closed my eyes because they began to water. I could feel every word she said.