Alpha Drake Novels & Stories

I always followed. He stood on the small back porch, took one long drag, but didn't exhale right away. He just held the smoke in, shoulders tense. I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind, resting my forehead against the solid line of his back. He flinched at the contact but didn't pull away. After a moment, he exhaled with a visible tremor. "I love you," I whispered. He heard it as clearly as if I had yelled it at the top of my lungs.

Elder Aldric's voice. "I'm not threatening." "He's just bluffing. He has nothing now," Selly said. "What do you want?" Elder Aldric asked, his tone low and cautious. "I want you to leave. Now. And forget about Sera." "You know we can't—" "THEN BE PREPARED TO FACE THE CONSEQUENCES." Gabriel's voice thundered, making the wooden cabin walls vibrate. Or maybe that was just my imagination? But I could feel the pressure in the air, a pressure that made it hard to breathe. Alpha power. The pure power that I always knew he possessed, but rarely ever showed.

“Greetings, your highness. Please pardon my words. I didn’t know that it was you-“ “Now that you know, will you leave us alone for a moment? I need to talk to General Kingston alone.” She looked extremely annoyed although she tried to quickly mask her expression when Blaze nodded at her. She bowed her head once more and walked away until I was left face to face with him. With the alpha general’s piercing green eyes, strong jaw, straight nose, sun-kissed skin, and wavy midnight black hair which he tied in a bun, he looked like every woman’s wet dream. But tonight, there was something in his eyes which made him appear… merciless. “Why?” the word escaped from my mouth before I even realized it.

Jonas and Lydia entered the room, followed by a man whose presence sucked all the air out of the space. The Alpha. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing gray eyes that seemed to carry the weight of the world. His expression was guarded, almost cold, and I immediately knew he didn’t want to be here any more than I did. Jonas cleared his throat. “Shall we begin?” Sarah nudged me forward, her nails digging into my arm. I stumbled slightly but regained my footing, walking toward the long table where the others had gathered. “Welcome, Ayla,” Lydia said kindly, though her smile seemed tinged with sympathy.

The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall. “Deucalion,” I whispered, looking at the selected prince. I couldn’t see most of him from where I stood, but he had beautiful black hair just like Valerian just longer, reaching almost his waist. He wore a red jacket over a pair of red trousers. He caught my stare, and I instinctively turned back to the announcer. He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing.

I’ll go back to healing my broken heart tomorrow, but tonight, I just want to forget about that asshole and indulge myself in a one-night stand with this Adonis. The guy leans back, draping his arms around my waist and gazing into my eyes. “What’s your name, beautiful? I’m…” I quickly raise a finger, pressing it against his lips and giving a little shake of my head. “No names,” I say. “No strings. No attachments. Just one night.” Amusement flickers in his pale grey-blue eyes and he brings a hand up to my chin, swiping the pad of his thumb across my lower lip. “Okay. Deal.”

“What . . . things in the tabloids?” “The coke, the models, the late-night parties. It’s all just PR. That, and once your rep hits a certain point, you can’t blow your nose in public without everyone assuming you just did lines in the bathroom.” “Drake , I don’t understand what you’re talking about,” Sarah told him. “Start over. I don’t know what any of this means. Is Drake even your real name?” “It’s my real name,” he agreed. “Drake Holt , owner of The Grand Channel and a few other networks.”

Dean referred to him as Drake, so I assumed he must have been the one who called earlier. Standing there at a loss for words, Drake walked over to me, extending his hand for a handshake. "Hi, I'm Drake. You must be the new Luna?" As he said that, I noticed how Linda stared at me, and the other girl, resembling her, approached me. I despised the way she looked at me, as if trying to peer into my soul, sending chills down my spine. "So, you're the one who stole my sister's Alpha, huh? A real slut."

Drake whispered as he glanced at Stellar as a sign for Alex. Alex just stared at Drake with a confused look until a few moments later, and he understood and turned his head in the direction Drake was pointing. Alex became even more complicated when he saw a girl sitting next to Drake. He didn't know what to say because he didn't see the girl and it was his first time seeing her. Drake who knows Alex's confusion stands up and introduces Stellar as his girlfriend to Alex.

"Can you speak softer, you are going to embarrass me in front of everyone." Drake laughs and says. "I don't care what other people think about it because all I want to do to you is forever in my mind." I slap his arm and say. "Stop talking. Focus on your food." I can't believe I got a mate that is sweet and caring to me. Drake is probably 1.74cm tall which makes me feel short since I am about 1.65cm. Drake is the type of guy that I could love forever because he is handsome, muscular and all the things that girls will describe him.