Drake Catya Novels & Stories

Layla snaps unimpressed “Slow down and chill” I put my finger to my lips and smirk at drake “His name is Darren and he is from old oaks so yeah I think that’s close to you guys. We definitely love him, yes I’m marked and mated and it was so freaking hot. He is tall dark and made by god himself but don’t tell him that I don’t want him getting to big headed, he’s already a cocky bastard and I don’t think his head would fit through the door if it got any bigger”

Drake is amused. 'Stop eavesdropping baby. That woman just said that her pet cat died and you are smiling in response' Drake said through their mind link. Nyra's eyes widened in horror. "I am sorry to hear that" she immediately told to the woman in front of her. That woman nodded sadly. 'Thats why eavesdropping is a bad idea baby' Drake teased Nyra. 'Shut up' she snapped at him, but kept a pleasant expression for the sake of the woman, who is talking about her jewelry.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

Dray I stretch as I wake up the next morning. I go to lay my hand on my stomach, but it comes in contact with something warm and soft. I look down, and Ty is using me as a bed. Not that I mind. I look over and see Drake with a smile on his face. We had talked to dad about the whole idea of a pet for my little jewel, but he had no idea which animals wouldn’t run away as soon as we shifted in our dragons. Drake suggested that we ask Storm, so yesterday, after we removed all the bubble wrap from dads office, we trudged through the snow to his place. He told us that he had no idea. He called Haratio and told him what we wanted to do. Haratio thought it was a great idea, and he said that

“Nuan-Nuan, it is the name of the cat that your mother gave you that got lost right? Clever. You were always much smarter than me, no wonder that you have landed right side up yet again.” “How are you these days? I am not sure how to address you as its been long since we last chatted.” “Why don’t you get a private room with me as this is an open place and who knows what guises people have in these places.” Yan Sha nodded and her friend pulled her into a private room that was connected to the public area via a bridge. The inside of the room was quite luxurious and her friend quickly dispensed her maids to give Yan Sha a change of clothes and buy nice female things.

before ending her own life. "I was trapped and left in a daze inside that room for days," Drake continued, his voice thick with emotion. "If not for your mother, Aurelia, I might have died there. Because of her intervention, my grandfather Rodolfo finally discovered everything. Consumed by rage, he completely dismantled my father’s clan and destroyed the families of those two mistresses. Kitten, my past is dark. Because of that, I poured my entire life into training and becoming strong—so I could protect the people I love, because I refused to ever just stare helplessly into the darkness again."