Snape X Draco Novels & Stories

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

I purred. Her eyes lit up, "Caden you know just what makes me happy. I'll be quick," she says making her way toward the pack house and I couldn't help but smile. As I made my way out of the crowd to a quieter section near the edge of the ceremony grounds, my eyes caught what was unbelievable. I saw Tyrion, Alpha Bastian's son, on his knees behind a cluster of bushes. His head was bobbing rhythmically as he eagerly worked his mouth over the hard length of a boy from what looked like Firstfell pack.

‘It was time to make amends with Tegan and the only way he could do that in this situation was for him to kill the Dragon King and he would do that willingly for her. Tegan turned to face her door her eyes glowing with power as she waited patiently knowing he would come for her. ‘Stop this little hybrid or I will be forced to punish you severely and I really don’t want to do that.’ Draco smirked at her from the doorway, he was completely naked having shifted back into his human form and his arousal was very evident. ‘Punish me Draco? Don’t you mean pleasure yourself?’ She snarled back at him and he moved so quickly she barely had time to react as he pinned her to the wall her arms above her

he finally asks after seeing no signs of injuries. “I need a drink and I'm sure there are more important people here we should meet?” Raven peers at Royce, half rolling her eyes at him and Royce smirks, curling his hand around her waist. “As you wish.” Draco's jaw clenches as the couple walks away, a mix of anger and frustration boiling inside him. If only Raven knew what kind of snake Royce is. “What was that about?” Carla asks beside him. “I need a drink,” he replies coldly, peeling away from her and he strides towards the bar instead.

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

I would stop and take a moment to marvel if Ona wasn't in so much distress. As more screams reverberate down the hall, I rush after Primus towards the source. I don't see the drake until our limbs tangle together as we both crash to the floor. "Good Gods! Watch what you are doing you incompetent commoner. Oh, a sun dragon!" he snarls, adjusting the circlet in his hair as he awkwardly stands.

León nodded, breath hitching. Draco extended his claws and sliced through the rope. The fibres fell away, and León's wrists were free. He brought his hands up, rubbing them, and Draco caught one before he could pull it back. He pressed his lips to León's palm. The gesture was so tender and so unexpected that León's breath stopped. Draco's silver eyes held his as his mouth moved over León's wrist, tongue flicking out to taste his skin.

Though the serpent clan ranked lowest among the beastkin, they would still unite against human humiliation. Before leaving, Bella shot me a vicious glare and muttered under her breath, "Clarice, I'm going to win this life. Just you wait." On our wedding night, I stared at Draco's bare body, frozen in place. No one had ever told me snakes had two... Seeing me motionless on the bed, Draco misunderstood. With a pale expression, he bent down to gather his clothes and began dressing. "What do you think you're doing?" I snatched the fabric from his hands, my displeasure written all over my face.

He inched closer towards her, trapping her fully beneath him, his already throbbing arousal pressing into her thigh. "I ask again. Do you want to be fucked senseless Stace?" his face was just inches from hers. Her eyes clouded with fear and arousal, she was wise enough to be scared of him at that moment, because the things he was considering doing to her were borderline wicked. He grinned wickedly down at her. She had no fucking clue, she looked so innocent gazing up at him, her lush curls cascading around her face. He took a handful of it and brought it to his nose, the scent made him grow harder and bigger. He felt her knees buck underneath him. "Please" she begged "I'm sorry Draco. I had

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.