Drake Catya の小説・ストーリー

Katya was behind the bar as the owner of Shifters nightclub and as part of the crowd who observed the scene of Drake and Talia kissing. She had no doubts about Talia's identity. How can she not recognize the only woman her brother showed interest in? And she also knew that because Drake appeared with Talia in public, Drake acknowledged Talia as a woman who is important. Definitely a girlfriend, and maybe even more. Katya was aware that her brother is capable, but there was nothing he could do when the other guy is an Alpha. Katya was not looking forward to the day when Keith will return from the training in the mountains because she knew that her baby brother will be heartbroken.

“Why do I have to be quiet when I know I'm saying the truth, come menhh you need to return to campus because a lot has been happening since you left Kate has own everything, she slid-” Speaking of the devil and there she is! Kate bashed in Drake's apartment, the skin leather leggings she is wearing blended with her skin color which made her look like she is naked, but the black leather jacket averted the thought of dirty thinking rather it shows how cool she dressed. The black eyeliner matched her curling black hair, and one would imagine a hot biker female with the stick of lollipop candy sweet she stuck in her mouth to look very sexy. “Hey handsome” She smirked at Drake and boldly place a

Katerina's pov My ribs are almost healed they haven't really been abusing me as much because we have 1 month until Ryder's and my birthday. They are planning a huge celebration for him because when he turns 18 and mates to Jess theyre going to have the mating ceremony and alpha and Luna ceremony over those couple of days. Then, soon after that Alpha Carter will step down as alpha and Ryder will be the new alpha.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

Before I could say anything, the doors opened from inside. And she walked out. Tall. Stunning. Expensive everything. Perfect blowout hair. A body that made other bodies question their existence. Vanessa Torres. Head of Global Operations. One of Drake’s rumored former flings—years ago, before he became CEO, back when he was the company’s golden bachelor. And the moment her eyes landed on Drake? She lit up like a damn chandelier. “Drake.” (Not sir. Not Mr. Peterson.) Just Drake.

My heart leaped at how cold and demanding he sounded but that didn't bother Cyrene as she just kept going, dragging me along with her. "Cyrene, I think Mr. Steele is mad." I whispered. She just smirked to herself and I can't help but wonder where she gets this confidence to disrespect our boss. "He should be." She said meaningfully and hearing nothing more from our boss, she successfully dragged ourselves to a very famous bar.

Did hotty forget the coffee incident, or he wants more? Ryan gives me a small nod before saying, “You will get the rules and behavioral details tomorrow.” I keep staring at his brown crystal eyes as they reflect my image. So beautiful. He is beautiful. “Drake will help you in shifting. Now get out." With that, he roughly starts typing on his laptop as if testing its durability. I and Drake silently walk out of the cabin. Nobody said anything yet. I couldn’t tolerate any more silence, so I finally decide to speak, "Are you fired?"

"I like this one, Drake. What do you think? Does it look good on me?" My ears stood up straight like a rabbit's when they sense danger. My eyes quickly surveyed the area upon hearing Drake's name. Surely, this is not the Drake I know. There's plenty of Drakes in the world! "What about this? Come on, Drake. You're so boring! I want this one. It looks sexy on me. What do you think?" The woman is tall, with long wavy hair and a slim, goddess-like figure. She is as beautiful as the celebrities you see on TV. She wraps her arms around Drake, trying to pull him closer, persuading him to agree with her choice.

CARINA The cat has finally been let loose. Fiona already knows Drake is her father. I have mixed feelings about this. As much as I'm mad at Drake, I'm glad he accepted my daughter as his own. I'm also glad that my daughter's happy. "What do I have to do to make you forgive me Carina? I'm willing to do anything to prove to you that I'm sincere." He said. I sighed. " Just leave me alone Drake. That's all you can do to help me out."

After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it. "My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks. "How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued. "Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised. "Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.