Dinah Drake Black Canary Mga Nobela at Kwento

Miren rose slowly, looking down with condescension at the shriveled body of Drake that was lying on the ground. She threw her head back and began singing a song of annihilation as she did so. This song appears to have a unique connection with the black circle that Drake was speaking about earlier in the sentence. As soon as I heard her singing, this black ring began to move significantly faster. There were monsters that emerged from within the black circle that had an appearance that was even more terrifying than those that were standing on the ground.

Drake said to Dana and then turned his focus on his sister who is about to say something more, “Please, Nikki. We don’t have anyone else that we could trust.” After hearing what Drake said, Nikki finally agreed. “Don’t stay away from Nikki, okay?” I asked Dana as I picked up her right hand and kissed it. “Okay,” Dana replied softly. Drake and I said our last goodbyes as we started to walk toward the start line of the arena. “You know the drill right?” Drake asks once again and I nodded at him. “Yup,” I replied, “We need to let the real Alpha of Black Moon Pack reveal himself.”

Drake followed blindly until he heard the door shut behind him and then he stared at Cynthia who looked so innocent and bright, no one could believe she just seduced him, Drake stood there in her bedroon dumbfounded, ¨aren´t you the playboy,¨ she asked as she let one strap from her shoulder fall off, exposing her left breast. Drake felt all his senses of reason and rationality fly out through the window, she wanted him too.