Veela Draco Novels & Stories

“You mean they passed through the borders and we didn’t notice?” Dario asks, furious and a little surprised because he prided himself in knowing that his pack has top security as he also was instantly notified whenever a breach was to happen. “Yes. Draco is with them”. James said with a sigh, waiting for an outburst from Darionas Draco was a good friend but a terrible foe. Draco is a cvampire that is out of the ordinary, as he was born both by a witch and a vampire.

"Ridding the Vane lineage of that pathetic cripple Ronan was the best thing Dorian could have done. A broken mana core is a stain on noble blood." ​"Indeed," another snickered softly. "Some rumors say he didn't even survive the fall into the Abyss of Beasts for more than a heartbeat. The abyssal predators probably didn't even leave enough of him to bury. Good riddance to trash." ​"Imagine thinking you could inherit a noble title with a shattered core," a young lady from a minor vassal family chimed in, her voice dripping with venomous amusement.

"Are you serious? There is no chance to be involved in this. We have to find another way. I believe that Edith is ready to fulfill the prophecy. So let me arrange it in a gentler way." "I am sick of your false words. Are all lies. I'm sick of you too. You keep saying all this, but you do nothing. You have been fooling us for all these years." "No. This is no true. I am not misleading you. You have to understand that humans grow up slower than dragons. So, Edith needed her time." "Prophecy and foolery," Brantley shouted. "I thought you were smart. How can you believe in such stuff and nonsense? "

You need to die a horrible death you mother fucker, I think inside my head. Drakon's eyes sweep up and down my body. I'm solid, toned muscle. I train hours each day to stay this way. Drakon nods at the door. "She will remain over there until you're dead. Then I will end her life and share her heart with my son after I open the egg and free him." "Hold it together Pepper," I telepathically send into her head and hope she hears the message. Something is seriously wrong with our magic. Her body is tense but she steps backward to the door and doesn't take her bright yellow eyes off Drakon.

Mia said to Raj, “Hi Raj, lucky you were here! Where is Dane?” So she did know the arrogant bastard and was attracted to him. What the fuck? Andy thought. He would need to keep a close eye on her. He did not want her to be hurt again and Dr Raj looked like bad news. ****

“That’s your ‘safe point’?” The silver dragon let out a tiny belch of smoke. “You’re welcome.” “I’m confused,” Candy muttered, arms crossed. “Who are you people?” “I’m Selra,” said the white witch. “And I’m Velra,” added the black witch. “We’re the Veil-Twins,” they said in eerie unison. “I’m Pyrion,” the dragon yawned, curling into Haunter’s lap more tightly. “Dragon of the Spiral Flame. But you can just call me Pyr.”

I thought maybe something was wrong with the amulet, this explains it. “Draco was clear that we are to wait,” the stupid chief witch jumps in. I hate her. She terrorized me when I was a nobody here. “Draco is your leader now?” I ask, intentionally getting her in trouble. Draco is the most powerful wizard. He is the leader of the north hemisphere. Arrogant and pure evil. My master does not get along with him. “I…I…” she trembles when master shots her a deadly stare. “I will get everyone ready,” she adds and runs off. Pathetic coward.

The shaking of the platform intensified and it rolled Draco almost to the edge. Tradd walked closer to him and without batting an eyelid, he kicks him off of the platform, sending him down to the hungry, awaiting snakes. The animal which is the same kind as him. His screams of terror can be heard as the large snake slithers up his body, encasing him whole, crushing his bones. “Draco!” Olga screamed his name. Soon, he was reduced to nothing, but a delicious meal for the snakes.

Flavia was already crying out loud. Drakko bent down, relief falling over Flavia as whatever she was giving birth to slipped out of her vagina. She sighed, so tired she was ready to pass out yet she had spoke too because the pressure built again. “It’s an egg.” Drakko, the mighty chief of the second largest dragon clan spoke up, holding up the black leathery and scaled large egg in his hand. No one dared say a thing. Their minds were just not meant to process such information. The vampire queen’s cries drew them back, Drakko and Ziss suddenly helping with the birth of another leathery egg.

I inquired, my voice barely above a whisper. Draco's expression shifted, a hint of mischief playing in his gaze. "They are no longer a threat," he said cryptically. "I turned them into reptiles and banished them to the depths of the underworld." A gasp escaped my lips, my astonishment mingled with a touch of trepidation. The power that Draco possessed, the ability to transform and banish his adversaries, both fascinated and frightened me. I had never witnessed such otherworldly magic before, and it made me crave such strength.