Romans & histoires Veela Draco Claims Harry Fanfiction

Draco pointed at Yael. Yael sighed. Then Draco said faintly, "Don't tell Ceddy about my condition. Just say I'm recovering well." Yael opened his mouth and hesitated to speak. ... In Fidelysia, Cedrick routinely asked Yael about Draco’s condition every day. Yael thought of Draco’s determined face and then just said, "He is fine. He is in good spirits. Today, he played with Miles and Ollie for an hour and won them easily!"

she mumbled to herself and contemplated for a while before she finally decided to go out barefaced. She strode towards the chamber of the Alpha and her presence was announced. Draco was busy filling himself up with a bottle of alcohol so he would be able to sleep well was astonished at the announcement. “Of course! Lead her in right now” he happily yelled from his seat and the door opened to show Helena in her glorious attire. *********************** ALPHA DRACO’S POV

People scream and scurry away in fear, they are right to fear me, I am too angry to show mercy right now. I remember reading a book when I was a girl, all about dragon lore and the special things they could do, so I lift my right paw and bite into my finger/toe to draw blood, then lower it to Drake. I let a few drops fall onto his chest and then one into his mouth, before sealing my wound and returning my attention to those around us. These tiny things are all my enemies they all are trying to take Drake away from me! “RAARR!! Grrrrr!!”

I stopped the driver and asked him to wait for me and also watch on my daughter. I entered the cafe and saw someone waving at me. "Harry?." I called and went to him. He smiled. "Thanks for coming Carina. I knew you'd come." I scoffed. "What's this about Harry? Why are you saying bad things about Drake?." "Why don't you just calm down and listen to me Carina? The person you claim is the man you love is not who you think he is. He's a monster pretending to love you just to hurt you all over again."

' Struggling I shout to Draco, as he begins to give me full control back. 'Soon, my little mouse. Soon, you will be ours!' Draco says happily.

One of them said, A devious plan was hatched in the meeting, if that didn’t get her out then it would be the first of many. Later, when the ladies had filed out after an oath of secrecy. I sat alone, thinking. Draco was not incapable of love as I had said, he just hadn’t found it. And with the way he touched Scarlett, I knew he had finally found the one thing we never thought he could have. But I would make sure he lost it before he even knew he had it.

The maid opened the window when she heard the noise. 'Elena, please tell the young lady that we have entered the Baron's territory. 'Okay.' Sitting across from Elena was a young girl in a mage's robe. She had a slender figure and jade-like skin, with long black hair that reached down to her waist. Her beautiful and delicate face was only slightly better than that of a goddess, especially those black eyes that had a charm that could captivate a person's soul. Kristen Stewart, the only daughter of Baron Stewart, a dragon vein wizard of the first order and a magician of the first order, has the title of the most beautiful tulip in Brittany.

~Before I held you, I didn’t know That the world I was in Was this bright I reached you with a small breath of life It’s a love that called out to me fearlessly~ (Ailee) I Will Go To You Like The First Snow -------------- --------------- Stefanos: “I say we break open these door.” Draco suggested. We were currently lounging on the ground, both trying to come up with a better plan on how to get ourselves out. “The longer I get to know you, the funnier you keep getting. Do you even know what you’re talking about? We are wolves Draco, not dragons.” I said, trying to learn some defence positions with the dagger I stole.

Draco, I'm not Olivia, I'm Erada " ****

“It's not just Harry. No one else can have you.” No. Velia tried to deny it. “You only love me.” Velia growled. “No, Luc.” “You can't deny it.” On the contrary, Velia did deny it. “I don't love you. I love Harry.” Whether that sentence was directed at Lucas or herself, Velia could not tell. It was an attempt to convince Lucas or perhaps herself. “I will forget about you, Luc.” Velia pulled away. She tried to free herself from Lucas's grip with all her might, causing the phone to slip from her hand.