Baka Drake Friend Novels & Stories

I smile even though deep down in me, I am scared I show no fear to her so that she won't be worried. "By the way you haven't introduced me to your mate yet." She blushes. "Oh yeah. Rebecca, this is Drake, my mate. He happens to be Alpha Blake's best friend too." I smile and shake his hand. "Nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you too. I have heard a lot many things about you from my sweet mate,” he says. "That's good. Anyway, let this be a warning to you. If you try to hurt her or cheat her, I fucking swear to god that I'm going to kill you."

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.

Drake doesn't want to betray his friend just because of a girl because he knows it's a terrible thing to do. “Huh, you won't be able to make me betray my friend even with a girl's bait,” Drake said with a smug smile. Natty smiled with a corner of her lips, even though Drake refused her offer but Natty knew that somehow Drake would agree to fulfill her request. Natty also flipped the photo in her hand so that Drake could see whose photo was in Natty's hand.

I nod as I softly sway to the music. Several hours later, we are sitting in the back booth of a restaurant, waiting for our waiter to bring out the food. Drake and I are chatting and laughing. " I haven't had such fun in a long time," he breathes, drinking his whiskey. " Why? I ask casually. " I don't know. So much has happened in these four years that I lost myself," he confesses, eyes distant. He lost Apphia, his closest friend, and Luna. As Gamma, his duty is to the pack's Luna. They must have had a special bond.

"I just don't care." Drake let out a frustrated breath and dropped onto the edge of my bed‚ running both hands over his face like I was physically causing him pain. He was my beta‚ had been since we were twenty five years old and I took my position as Alpha of the Greymoon pack. He was also the closest thing I had to a best friend‚ after Ethan‚ which meant he was one of the only people on this planet who could talk to me like this without getting his throat ripped out.

Business complications could pull Alexander’s attention away from her and from their dangerous new dynamic. Twenty minutes later, Alexander returned with a tall, sharply dressed man in his mid-forties. Marcus Hale had salt-and-pepper hair like Alexander, but sharper features, calculating gray eyes, and an expensive tailored shirt that screamed power. He carried himself with the confidence of someone who always got what he wanted. “Marcus,” Alexander said, gesturing to the table. “This is my daughter Lily, and her best friend Mia Thompson. Ladies, Marcus Hale my longtime business partner.” Marcus’s eyes swept over the table, lingering a second too long on Mia before he offered a charming smil

His friend's question brought him back to his senses. "No, I'm not. But nothing serious." Drake replied. "Hey, want me to come over?" Dylan was his friend's name. He asked with concern, wondering if the question Drake asked earlier has gotten him some kind of trouble. They've been friends since they were little, and don't hide things from each other. It's odd for Drake to be acting this way. Normally, he was supposed to argue about Dylan's response on how the women are married and they will round it up with laughter and teasing, but he was oddly silent.

I was walking to the bus station so I could get a bus home. “Don’t tell me your boss and his girl were at it again today” he said laughing. “You already know what’s happening,” I replied, joining in his laughter. We exchanged more pleasantries while I walked to the bus station, he was filling me in on his day. Drake and I have been friends since we were both freshmen at NYU. We used to attend some classes together but never really spoke to each other, until he randomly spoke to me in class one day. We basically hit it off since then and have remained friends ever since.

Drake stared at me for a moment. "Drake, you know I have a soft spot for you as a friend, nothing more," I said cautiously, aware of the impact my words might have on him. "A guy can hope," Drake replied, a tinge of hurt in his voice. I sighed, realizing my response had hurt his feelings. "Sorry, Drake. I didn't mean to hurt you," I said sincerely. "What's been going on with you? I've noticed you've been lost in thought." "Just work and more work, as boring as ever. I've been trying to get in touch with that bastard Jake to help you get your revenge," Drake added. Surprised by his words, I looked at him.

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.