Novel & Cerita Drake Catya

I try to make myself as small as possible. “Baby, talk to me. ” “He's here…Aaahhh. ” He grabs my hair and pulls my head back. “Where were you planning to go? ” " Let me go. ” I drop the phone and he sees it fall, he picks it up and yells at me. “Who are you talking to? Are you trying to run away? ” “Let me go, Drake is coming and you still have time to get away. ” “Because you think King Lancaster is going to leave me alone after I touch his submissive little female dog? ”

Luther announces my father, who basks in the cheers that fill the room. Luther hushes everyone, and they don't complain, all eager to know more about Kade's daughter. All eyes on me, I felt like a statue at the museum, scrutinised and torn apart by their gaze. I could feel them picking out my every flaw, although they didn't get to see much due to my hoodie. "Katalayha Stone ,... First born of Alpha Kade and Luna Sasha ,... first Alpha Female ,... chosen mate and wife to the notorious Alpha Hardin, and today we have the privilege to see how thick blood really is!"

Cynthia smiled wider this time and nodded. Drake was about leave his office when someone walked in uninvited. He hated that the most. "Hello hubby", Vanessa said in a coquettish tone, modeling her way to where he was standing rooted to the ground. She was the woman both families had decided would be engaged to Drake, but he had rejected the idea and went ahead to get drunk which led to his accident where he met Cynthia and saw her up close. Speaking of Cynthia, it had been long since he showed up to taunt her, he wondered how she was doing, but then he remembered Jeffery and clenched his jaws, she wasn't an easy one anyway so he was sure he'd conquer her first. Drake smirked, forgetting Vane

Elijah's P.O.V "Your coffee" I turn in my chair to look at Camila. Her low voice gets me every time, I don't know he her voice is so calm all the time and barely audible. She stood by my desk, dressed in an oversized grey dress shirt, with only a few buttons open, revealing her cresent moon necklace, a pair of black skinny jeans with rips in the knees and by the height she's standing, I'm guessing ankle boots. Her hair was cascading down her shoulders in amazing curls as she displayed her beautiful taunting smile.

Brittany had also been trying to get Catherine’s attention but she knew she wouldn’t be able to because Catherine had her eyes on Lyra. “You guys are here early.” Brittany commented. Trying to break the silence in the dance hall. Lyra put on a shirt to cover her upper body. She was wearing a sleeveless mesh maxi dress. “Mibal, do you want to go to the canteen with me?” Catherine asked and Lyra could only nod. “Sorry Brit. We haven’t had breakfast.” Catherine politely said as she doesn’t want to sound as if she’s avoiding her. Lyra saw Brittany grit her teeth but calmed herself. Lyra was still scared of the fact that Catherine might find someone and replace her. “Can I join you guys?” Excitem

Troy urged. "Wrong." Tears pricked my lashes, but I didn't let them fall. Instead I cleared my throat and went on. "And as much as I disliked Drake, I didn't want him to die. But he did, and there's no way to bring him back. With the Mistress woman - " I paused, debating whether to tell him what I thought I knew about her. Troy was a dragon. Surely, he wouldn't think I was crazy if I told him I got my information from a talking cat. "What about her?" Troy asked, interrupting my thoughts.

Katrina completed the sentence when Xandra pursed her lips in a thin line. "He's not in love with me," Xandra denied and Katrina winked at her cat who winked her back. "Even my fat Cruella knows about men," murmured Katrina. ___________________ "What was it?" Pyke who was sitting on the seat of the bar counter asked a girl who crossed her legs onto another. "She was confident. A very different girl than before." "It doesn't seem like she was the ordinary assistant." "This is the thing about her. I am not after her just like that."

And Drake took a seat beside me. "Whose is this cute girl," Drake asked me with a gentle smile which made me blush. "Hello, I'm Catherine," I introduced myself and shook his hand with a polite smile. He had this goofy smile on his face, unlike his brother, who looked serious most of his time. Unlike Xander, Drake looked more boyish and sweet. Xander had a rough and hard, masculine profile, probably because of his age. "Nice to meet you, Cathrine, I'm Drake, Alex's last brother," Drake told me with a sweet smile. He was still holding my hand in his big rough one with a slight smile on his face. I slowly peeled off my hand from his.

"We're both exhausted from the party and we would love to take our leave now. Goodbye, Mrs. Veronica. Or, are you still holding tightly to the 'miss' title?" Caitlyn chuckled before they turned and walked out of the hall, leaving Veronica burning in pure rage. ▪▪▪ "I wonder how she managed to dress exactly like me," Caitlyn voiced out, breaking the silence in the car. "She must have seen us earlier and quickly ordered everything you had on. She's that kind of person," Martin explained, not taking his eyes off the road. Another silence ensued. "She's one of my exes. The last woman I had a romantic relationship with," He answered the question Caitlyn was dying to ask before she could.

Cheska Today is my second day in Italy. It’s early morning, and I’m setting up my new cellphone when Drake emerges in my doorway. He’s talking to someone on the phone before handing it to me, making me wonder who it is. “ It’s your friend Kate,” he says. “ She got my number from Prince.” The mentioning of such name still makes my heart drop. I sigh and take the phone from Drake. “Hello?” Kate’s cries fill my ear as soon as I speak, and she goes frantic. “Oh my God, Ches. Are you okay? How are you doing over there?”