Alpha Drake Novelas e Histórias

Drake POV “As you heard, my name is Drake; Drake Chisholm,” I start. “I am an Alpha from the Blue Moon Pack. I am not the head Alpha but support to the Alpha,” I try to explain. “The head Alpha is my brother,” I explain. Recognizing now, she nods her understanding. “How are you here?” she asks.

Her eyes are as deep a blue as I remember. "Hi. I'm Layla Ambrigino! Your father hired me to watch Lorie while you were away. It's nice to finally meet you!" Layla says as she extends her hand out to me shaking me from my day dream. Does she not remember who I am? I think to myself as a sadness fills my chest. I quickly reach out and take her hand in mine. Her skin is soft and cool to the touch and I find myself not wanting to let go. "I am Nicolae Draven. It's a pleasure to meet you Layla. I want to apologize for my father leaving so abruptly and leaving you two alone." I reply with a forced smile.

I know he is nervous. I laughed. "Why?", I questioned again amused at his state. If he wants me to add him, I wanted to know his purpose. Drake is a well know billionaire in the city and he is a saint!! He doesn't need anything unless it has benefits for him. We both born in same year and our parents are friends and we are friends since we born. "I'm seeing someone in Blue Architects and I want to be next to her in the name of yours", his answer made me confused.

"His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you want to know him? Are you having a problem with him?" "Ah no, he just dropped my cellphone. I want to ask for compensation." Chloe lied and made the nerdy girl nod. Ara chuckled that she knew Chloe was lying. Nothing has fallen since morning. Only Chloe's brain asked for a rip. Seeing a bad boy just once made Chloe like him immediately. "What are you doing?" asked Ara. "I'm just looking for his social media accounts." Chloe also explained that he was Dj. Maybe on weekends she can see Dj Mashii perform at the club. Just watching him without gett

Seeing him look okay made Adeline sighed in relief. "Long time no see, dude." Drake said and flashed a smile who was sitting from the couch. Drake is wearing nothing on his top. “Can we talk, Ads?” Lycan asked, then glanced over her shoulder briefly at Drake. “I mean alone.” Lycan said as he ignored Drake's words.

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

His eyes unnerve me, though - they’re a deeper crimson than Creed’s Alpha red. “Are you going to introduce me?” he asks Creed with a raised eyebrow, and I catch the glint of a metal ball in his mouth - a tongue piercing? Creed takes my hand and kisses the back of it again before walking me to where the other man is standing. “Cherie, I’d like you to meet the person who literally saved my life - Alpha Arkyn Vega, my mentor,” he says with pride. The man named Arkyn takes my hand and shakes it. “Pleased to meet you, Cherie - so you’re the unlucky one who gets to be Creed’s mate-”

It was still yet to heal and I felt more guilty each time I saw it, and he seemed to be enjoying that. I couldn’t take it. I stood up in search of the first aid kit. Sara soon saw me holding it. “My lady, what are you doing?” “Don't worry, I’ve got it.” Without allowing her to say more, I walked over to Duncan who looked so confused. “What are you doing?” “Stay still, I’m going to apply a bandage on your face, it really looks bad.” He stared at me as I had just said something stupid. “You do realize I’m an Alpha wolf and I’m going to heal out of it right?”

CLOE POV Sun and cocktails and ice cream and a quick change of clothes, and we were out again, grooving to the beat at Club Wave, a dance bar on the beach, with loud tunes and disco lights, and dry ice and drag queens. I was covered in black sequins, a backless dress that barely covered my ass and sparkled under the lights, twirling in heels with a pink glitter nail polish on my toes. And there was Soren, in a tight white tee, his hipster jeans showing off the v of his hips as he danced at my side with glow-bands around his wrists. Soren had moves. He pumped the air and he twirled, whooping as the bass picked up. Soren was hot, and alive, and free.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?