Romans & histoires Alpha Drake

The officer barely made the turn. “Hang on Willow! I have to get this fucker off our ass.” I did as he said. I love that he was such a bad boy. They seem to be the only type of guy that can light my fire, and Drake is as bad as they come. Drake pulled the throttle to its limit. The bike screamed as he hit his final gear. We were traveling at least 190mph or faster. The adrenaline rush I got from this kind of thing was thrilling. Drake easily put distance between us and the officer. I couldn’t even see his car now. “We have to park this bike before the chopper spotlights us.” Drake said. He parked the bike on the porch of a nearby abandoned house. He put the kickstand down on the bike and hel

he pointed at a little girl of the same height with him holding a football. She pleaded with the driver to keep an eye on him and the young man agreed. Drake rushed to the young girl and took the football from her. “My name is Drake Grande, I love football…and you?” he asked, smiling widely, but the little girl said nothing more than wanting to take back the ball.

“Good morning, Miss Evans, so what do you have for us?” It was at that moment that I realized that it was the man that I bumped into earlier. Drake. “Hello, Miss?” “Uhm, yeah sorry, I’m going to sing one of Adele’s popular songs if you do not mind.” I quickly responded, staring at Drake’s face to make sure it’s him. “Okay then, go on, let’s have it.” He said to me with a smile. The same smile he gave me while cheering me up. I felt at peace again, that smile literally works like magic. I could never explain this thing I have on him. I mean he’s obviously one of the heads in this record label, if not the head.

Chapter Fourty five Drake's POV "what are you doing here?" "Why are your phones off?? The world could be burning down whereas you two are here having the time of your life..." He breathed out.I held him at shoulder length and shook him vigorously, "What has happened with this burning world of yours?" "You are trending Drake . You are all over the news . It's really bad." He snapped. "How bad?What bad? Which bad?"

About finally making things right—if that was even possible. With a deep, shuddering breath, Drake pressed the button. The camera began to record, the little red light blinking steadily, marking the beginning of a confession he had avoided for far too long. He leaned back in his chair, his body tense as he fought to compose himself. His face was carefully blank, but the raw emotion in his eyes betrayed the calm exterior he was trying to project. “Hi,” he began, his voice tight but unwavering, the tension in his throat audible. “This is Drake Maverick. And I’ve got something to say. No more lies. No more rumors. It’s time for the truth.”

"That's the spirit, help me with my luggage in the trunk", Drake said and got inside his Jeep. He brought out his phone and dialed Alpha Jay line which rang for a while. "Boss, I am on my way out of the country". "So soon, when will you be returning?" Alpha Jay asked. "Maybe in a month time, I can't say". "It's okay, be safe, I have an unfinished business with this son of a bitch". "Who?" Drake asked feeling concerned. "Nicholas Silverado, we are currently playing Lawn tennis", he hung up. Drake sigh and bade Dean goodbye before driving off. As he drove, he felt peace within him, tears rolled down his eyes until he got to the airport. He did the necessary things and waited for hi

“Thanks. What brings you here, Alpha?” Drake smiled, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I’m here to offer you an opportunity.” I frowned, unsure of where this was going. “What kind of opportunity?” “I won’t beat around the bush anymore. I want you to join the Madsun Pack as my Beta. My recent Beta died from an illness, and I am in need of someone who has the same caliber like him,” Drake said, his tone firm, leaving no room for doubt. I didn’t reply to him. He continues speaking. “Win this upcoming fight, and the position is yours.”

After a few days, AA was doing okay with us on a team with Drake always sticking to him. "Are they related?" David's friend asked me as we left his friend with AA and Drake. "They're not related, but Drake was AA's father and older brother when he was a child," I just said. My companion didn't speak immediately, and we moved to approach the counter when we were about to buy food. I told the person in front what I was going to buy.

He immediately turned to Alpha Max, “Give her to me, to be my mate” “Derrick?” Alpha Max called out, looking all surprised and beaten to it.

I can understand how humiliating this is for him but he also decided not to fight Alpha king Alexandro He's considered the most powerful Alpha in this entire werewolf world. He gets what he desires and he'd built an entire empire and crowned himself as the king. There are thousands of wolves loyal to him and will do anything upon his orders. With his valiance, he brought most of the territories under his control. His desire to own the entire world has made him the worst creature to be alive. In my eyes, he's a monster, who wrecks the lives of innocent people to prove that he's powerful.