Alpha Drake Novelas e Histórias

There was something about me that attracted him—my eyes, my voice, I was unique and beautiful. He replied with arrogance, "This whole place belongs to me. I make the rules, and everyone is under Dragon’s control, Jenny." I approached him slowly, with the same arrogance, and said, "Aren’t you embarrassed to be such a vulgar Alpha Dragon? This time hasn’t changed you at all." I moved away from him, then turned and winked, "You shouldn’t go out without your driver, Dragon." I left with a smile. He was vulgar and cold, almost like Jackson with his false arrogance.

Drake says, and it seems like the words are coming from someone else. I feel like I am about to throw up as a knot twists in my stomach. "I know this is strange," he says. "But I think it's important to be honest about what's going on. And I think you might like me too. How could you not? “I’m the Alpha. That makes me the most important person in the pack." Drake's eyes are getting bigger and bigger, filling my vision. I’m dizzy. My stomach feels tight. My heart is beating fast. I can feel it all over my body. It is like every cell is beating along with my heart. My fingers tingle.

Drake! “No!” I tried to scream, but it came out as an earth-shattering roar. Then I heard it, the sickening crack. Then Drake’s limp body fell to the ground as Ares released the hold he had on him. He turned toward me. He’s wearing a menacing grin as he holds both hands out to his sides in a daring gesture. Oh, don’t worry Ares, I’m coming.

He told me in a soothing voice. "I'm sorry," I apologized, dropping my gaze from him and onto the floor. "You're kind of intimidating," I admitted in a sheepish voice. Denver chuckled at my words, drawing my eyes back up to his face and shooting him a questioning look. "Well I am the Alpha of one of the largest packs on the east coast," He announced, but it didn't help at all, if that's what he was aiming for with a comment like that. "Are you arrogant, or just trying to impress me?" I asked before I could really understand the full extent of my comment. Once it hit me though, I quickly covered my mouth and felt my eyes grow wide in shock.

she asked curiously. “Just wait and see Lea. We don’t have to do anything now,” Adriel opened his eyes and gave her a smile, “Because I’m sure that the three brothers have the same thing in their mind now. Time for cutie little doctor to flee.” He cheered, lifting his glass up. Leah sighed. Well…maybe this is a real beginning this time, where the ending is certain. ___________________________________________ Drake pulled his car into the Rendell's parking lot. He stayed inside and took out the cigarette from his pocket before lighting it. He took a long puff before breathing it out and leaned backwards.

Through the power of just one song, an entire army's worth of strong strength can be reduced to almost nothing. Drake yelled, appearing to be on the verge of losing his cool, "You are all a bunch of worthless people. I told you all to pay attention to every movement, so why don't you pay attention, so that Dylan can carry my queen in front of my eyes? I told you all to pay attention to every movement. You guys…" His lungs were heaving and he was breathing in anger, and the fire in his eyes was visible. This anger of his requires an outlet, and the people who are present in this room may provide that outlet for him.

I grin, looking around the room, I lift my shirt and smile, my stomach was healed on the outside but I could feel myself still healing on the inside, Layla was still sleeping and I was raring to go. I grab some pack sweats and T-shirt and I start getting dressed, pulling on the shirt I grin at how baggy and comfortable it was. The door swings open and in rushes drake “You ok?” He asks grabbing my face and he slams his lips against mine, I grin kissing him back before he pulls away and he looks down at my outfit

Drake answers, trying to be very tactful. Maeve blushes, and I give her a smile. I didn’t know he was gay either, but that does not mean his mate would not want to show PDA? I know gay couples from my pack and some of them are worse with the PDA than the straight couples. Seriously, it depends on the person, not their orientation. “You’ll find him soon, Drake. We’re so sure of it.” I say, breaking the silence, and Drake gives me a small smile. “Also, stop with the titles, at least for me. I’m Athena, and you can call me that or Thena.”

He could only sigh and continued to munch on the snacks. “We don’t want a lazy wolf like you, who always makes my daughter carry you around. If you are with her then she would have to do all the work while you enjoy your life. So, no, son! I am sorry, you can’t be with my daughter,” Adele declared and pulled her legs from his tight grip. Drake fell on the floor with his face first, and hurt his nose. Still, he didn't complain and just raised his head to rub his aching nose. But when he noticed them leaving, he extended his hand to the front.

Except for one. Drake. The name hits him like a physical blow to the chest. Adrian remembers Drake with a clarity that scares him. Drake wasn’t like the others; he was the one who stepped in when the bullies cornered Adrian behind the gymnasium. He remembers the way Drake smelled, like expensive cologne and leather, the way his arms looked when he rolled up his sleeves—thick, vascular, strong enough to snap a neck but gentle enough to pull Adrian up from the dirt.