Melodie X Draco Novels & Stories

They had another thing coming. Draco pulled water molecules together, creating an orb that was then turned into a spear. His head flung backwards before flinging forwards, causing the spear to slice through the air and harpoon the idiot straight through the chest. His lifeless corpse fell to the ground. ‘Can you throw some of that lovely light up to me?’ Draco called out to Angel who was right below us. ‘Thought you’d never ask,’ she teased him. The moment that Draco felt it collide with his body, he released a blast of water to a group of Demacores on the ground. It worked wonders, causing them to disintegrate completely. The light, mixed with my water, created a weapon that they could not

The echoes of Draco’s scream kept flowing through and I was only then broken out of my stupor when the dragon gave one last shove with its tail and Draco fell down to the depths of his incoming death. “WRAYA NO!” I shouted. I watch Draco stretch his arms out for some means of help but soon his calls of help were turning like echoes against the clouds and his body turning smaller and smaller by how much further he was falling. “WRAYA!” I bellowed, this time finally catching the attention of the over protective dragon, or I should even call him that. I wouldn’t mind if the annoying alpha would fall to his death, but what made me realise the core of the situation was Xenia, who would most appre

The newly awakened dragon stood fixed to a spot and stared alien him. It had a icy blue eyes and it's stare was cold. "a wolf king, a phoenix princess and a blue fox princess.. Wheres the damn vampire that was here! " The dragon snapped in its human voice and both Zack and Melanie stared at each other without saying anything. "where the f*ck is the vampire! " The dragon asked again as he stretched out his hands, he unexpectedly threw his anger at Melanie picking her up from the ground with his powers choking Melanie. She gasped for air as she was raised from her feet.

"I want to know every detail. Where she is, what she's doing... everything." "Hmm, okay," Draco replied. "I'll have her tagged in a few hours." "Good," Mitch broke the mind link. He knew how awful a scorned woman like Ophelia could be. He knew the darkness that resided in her. It was that darkness that had made them lovers - because a similar darkness had also resided in him until the children came into his life. "I didn't tell you about Mean Melanie?" Addison whined, cutting into his thoughts. "Who?"

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

He knew she was behind this one, and he wasn't strong enough to open this one alone. He called for help, the locks pried apart by the dragon shifter Alec had somehow summoned on short notice. The door fell forward, ripped from the frame. Alexander's heart stopped in his chest and he took in the sight in front of him. Melody was wrapped in a woolen blanket. One of her arms set in a makeshift splint and laying limpy at her side. Her other arm was chained to the wall and wrapped around her knees in front of her as she rocked back and forth. Lips moving like she was speaking, but no sound could be heard, her face mostly obscured under a curtain of her dirty hair that was full of leaves and mud.

Noah murmured, reaching out to poke her little cheek with one finger. I had to turn away to keep myself from sobbing openly. Drake and Viona, both perched on the window seat, met my gaze. Drake smirked slightly and Viona lifted her eyebrows at me, both still a bit skeptical of the whole situation. Finally, Drake cleared his throat and stood, crossing the room to tower over Noah—although Noah didn’t lift his gaze from the tiny bundle in his arms. “Ahem. Just so we’re clear,” Drake said, “if you try to steal Melody away to Nightcrest, or pull any bullshit, I’ll fucking kill you.”

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

It sent a wicked chill down my spine. We snatched up a few things on our way out, Melissa suggested we take a walk in the forest, “I'm tired and confused” I admitted, rubbing my swollen cheek, I felt nauseous, After years of confinement, Draco found me and claimed me as his mate. His love was a twisted mix of cruelty and fleeting tenderness. Looking back, it was clear any affection he showed was for the child we once had. Melissa appeared distracted, “did you hear me?” I called,

She reached for him, but Fremilde only smiled wider, her eyes glimmering a poisonous shade of gold. “Stay where you are, dragon-child,” Fremilde crooned. “Your alpha breathes to my rhythm now, his will belongs to me.” The melody that followed was devastating. It wasn’t just a song, it was forceful compulsion. The air thickened with it, trembling. Ligon dropped to one knee, teeth clenched, fighting invisible chains. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Fremilde whispered. She walked toward him barefoot, the cave beneath her feet rippling like water stoned with granite.