Drake Catya Novels & Stories

, She questioned as she stared blankly at him. Drake now felt this woman was crazy as he ignored her and tried to walk towards the Ceo's office. Kat panicked as she rushed towards him without even considering the consequences. "Hey hey Mr.Tall guy Sir...please listen to me...I...know you.", Kat blurted out. "You know me...?", Drake paused and raised a brow at her. "Yup...I know you Sir.", She awkwardly smiled. "Oh...You don't even know my name...but you know me...?", He stared at her as his eyes were filled with mockery.

He was mad; he could see his stray trembling, trying to calm him down. The people inside the dining hall were whispering about her. “Is she your wife, Alpha?” The guy in a black coat asked Drake. His forehead creased. “No, she’s just a stray. . .” he answered coldly. “. . . don’t give interest on her, she’s nothing but trash who happened to sell her soul to me,” he added, annoyed. Emily held Drake’s arm, getting his attention. “Alpha,” she called. Drake looked at her. “What stray?”

Drake says. As we walk into the conference room, Drake follows me in. He takes a seat beside Colby and leans forward on his elbows. “So, I understand Kate explained a bit of my situation; I am looking for a woman who looks like this woman in this picture. I believe she goes by the name Lucy,” he says.

I scoffed in disbelief and stared at the cute little kitten before me. She thinks she can reject me and I’ll accept that. Oh my, she must be naive indeed. I am Drake Williamson the Alpha King of ll seven Kingdom and I refuse to be trampled upon by this little thing. I raised my head to look at her once more, hoping to hear her say that she was kidding earlier. I wanted so badly to listen to her retract her words, but she stood proud and unyielding. The pain in my chest intensified and I was trying very hard to hold it in, but the task was becoming hard to accomplish as her tempting vanilla scent kept strolling through my nostrils like it had also taken a vow to torture me.

"Tell me, what do you need? The charity event in Paris is still a month away, and you'll need lots of preparation." Catherine shrugged. "I just need to prepare myself mentally for revenge." The corner of Keira's mouth curved upward. "So, you've started planning to take on Arsila?" "That's right. I hope you and Dad will support me." "Of course, sweetheart. Whatever you need, we'll do our best." Keira stood up, then opened the lowest drawer in Catherine's wardrobe. Keira pulled out a black dress adorned with Swarovski crystals inside the drawer. This was the first dress that made Catherine Chandra famous as a professional model on her debut years ago.

7 years later A beautiful girl could be seen sitting on the rocks of a waterfall,Kataleya, a beautiful girl turned mocha. ElShe liked hearing the birds singing and the squirrels passing by. The image of a sailing boat appears again as she had seen it for years and as she drew it as a child. Distressed and confused, she took off her capulana dress and took a dive, feeling the water on her body. Floating over the water, her long braided hair followed the movement of the water current, giving a beautiful view. Kataleya was beautiful, curvy body, medium chest, with earrings in her ears and nose. She wore beaded bracelets and anklets. Closing her eyes she remembered what she had done ten days ago

The voice seemed familiar, but I could not place it. “Speaking.” “Leah, it’s Jack. Jack Carter.” “Jack,” I paused for a second, “How are you?” “Always so pleasant. I need to ask you a favour as I know Logan will not ask you.” “Of course.” “I and my wife Chelsea, Logan’s mum, are having a family get together next weekend for his birthday.” “His birthday?” I questioned. “Logan didn’t tell you?” “No!” I was surprised but also not somehow at the same time.

I looked at him confused. “Your highness!” The cat demon fell to her knees, bowing at me. Her ears perked up, and her tail wagged. I looked at my hands, now covered in blue flames. I tried to shake the flames off, but they followed my hands. The flames did not burn or hurt.

DEX. "You can turn now," Veronica says, and I prepare myself before I face her, and she cackles as she pulls at the ends of the shirt. "Hideous, isn’t it?" She’s in one of my loose black shirts, and it practically swallows her, reaching her mid-thighs. Christ, was she always that tiny?

Drakes pov As I came inside the salon ,I saw emliy in this beautiful wedding gown she looked breathtaking ,but wait she is crying . As soon as she saw me she started crying even loudly and started saying things .I could not process for a moment ,what had happened so suddenly. Then I realised that the wedding and everything was happening so fast that she still wasn't ready . But what could I do ,I wanted to make her mine as soon as possible. Before anyone else took her away from me.wait took her away from no no no I will never let that happen ,I need her ,I know I sound like a phyco but she really is my obsession and I can't see her near any other male species.