Best Friend Drake Novels & Stories

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 asked flooding Drake with so many questions, at this point I was desperate to know what the problem was. “Dante‘s real girlfriend is in the pack, and trust me she is no Vanessa,” Drake said leaving me in shock and utter disbelief.

“ Who are you? “ She asked him and gave him an expectant look. He smiled sadly and looked at her for a while before he answered. To be sincere I was curious about the answer he wanted to give her. “ I’m your best friend Tess. We used to play together right from childhood “ He answered and we were all shocked. What was he playing at? “ Really? I had a male best friend. But why are you smiling this way? Like you are guilty of something “ Tess asked and again we waited to hear his response. “ Because I was a fool and betrayed your trust. You were nothing but a good friend to me and I took you for granted. I should have taken you like a sister, “ Drake said and began to sob. Why was he so emotio

“Its fine, as long as it works you can call us whatever the hell you want” Drake grins at her, layla watches him as a surge of jealousy flows through us, i could feel her nervousness that drake was friends with someone that wasnt fiona and to her it made her uncomfortable, she pushes the feeling through the bond to see if dain would respond, making it obvious for him. My cheeks redden as drake chuckles to himself, grabbing my hips he lifts me into the air and onto his knee, baylee had gotten bored of me and went to sit with caden and the older kids while we ate, drake kisses my throat then his lips graze my ear

Chapter Six Drake's POV After practice, I couldn't help but laugh remembering the crazy night and morning I have had.For once in a while I was excited to go home.It actually took me by surprise that she didn't recognise me.I can finally be friends with someone who doesn't care about my status.How can a girl be weird, funny and crazy at the same time?Jemima you are something you know. "Why are you so happy bro?" Wayne my bestfriend squeezed my shoulder.

He’s finally free. And as I take one last look at my ex–best friend, I turn my back without a word, knowing I’ll never have to see her again. ⸻ Two Weeks Later… Two whole weeks of bliss. No toxic best friend dragging my mood down. No wars. No chaos. Just peace. Drake grabs my hand and tugs me toward the car with way too much energy for 5 a.m. I yawn, dragging my feet. “Drake, seriously… can this not wait until after I’ve had coffee?”

Drake said smiling, “Lana did not only bring me an ally, she also gave me a new friend, a wise one I might add.” I smiled at him. Drake wasn’t bad. And he was right, although I would never say it out loud. I did not only find the love of my life but I also gained a lot of good friends through her.

Drake sat next to his girl's bed and just held her hand. When Vulcan walked in to the ICU and saw his Prez and friend looking so defeated, it damn near broke his heart. His friend had always been a strong guy. He had held up the entire club at times. He was responsible for the rescue of many battered women and children. He was also the man that held them together. He was the glue that made them a cohesive team. Standing in the door, he cleared his throat so Drake would know he was there.

Luckily no one had witnessed that one; if they had, it would've stood as the single most humiliating moment of my life. On top of that, dealing with Drake demanded the sort of patience reserved for talking to a young child. Still, as time passed, I came to accept his quirks, and he turned into someone I confided in — someone I told things I kept from everyone else. Beneath his simple, wolfish nature, he had become a loyal and trustworthy friend. He also carried remarkable strength and a fierce, wild edge whenever a fight broke out. I drew a steady breath and started in. "Drake, picture Luana as a delicate flower."

Drake, who had just finished rehearsal, gave me the code through his eyes to go somewhere. Surprisingly, I complied. I went to the back of the building after making sure no one was watching me. Drake had arrived first and he was packing his gear into a bag. He smiled wryly. "It turns out you were really waiting for me. Are you interested in me?" "I'm accompanying my friend. She wanted to see you guys practice." "Then where is your friend now? I saw you alone." "That's because she just got home after getting a call. I'm not lying."