Drake Myth Novels & Stories

"But you must know what happened to me these past days, don't you?" "You wouldn't want to know if I told you," Drake said quietly as if he pitied his friend. "I have seen a lot and if I weren't your good friend, I would have killed you for betraying me. I know, I have lifted more dead carcasses than our creator himself and put them back on their feet, and breathed life into them. Perhaps, using you hadn't been a mistake at all." He rose from his sofa again, dropping the glass, and walked around Krepe's chair. "I often wonder what it is that motivates you to do the unimaginable, but then I remember, it's all part of the plan. During the coronation, I can remember telling the creator—oh but sh

Drake was grinning gleefully even as he listened to the crowd's comment. Glaring at Frank, he barked, "Now, die!" Frank simply shook his head. "You would have had a chance if you reached Birthright rank… you're too weak as you are now." With that, Frank suddenly unleashed his pure vigor, the around him bursting away as he kicked Drake in the chest!

Drake asks “They don’t, we’ll they do but they have no access to it, like everyone, we have a little bit of magic in us all, but when your mates to a witch it comes forward for just a moment connecting you both, it’s rare and just as powerful as the mate bond” By now they were dry humping their way out the door of the kitchen, I screw up my nose in disgust watching as they disappear, Baylee grins at us all “Told you he was good” “I thought it was because he studied renewable energy” I ask her taking a seat on drakes knee, she shrugs just as the plates of dinner arrive “No that’s just a bonus, we are going to be great friend” Caden walks in From outside with Ryan, Craig, Cara and Colten, as t

If Drake kissed me, I swore I would vomit in his face. “There is no such thing as love, Sylvia. Your so-called love is caused by the mate bond, the curse of the fucking Moon Goddess.” His canines elongated. I swallowed hard. “Love is for fools who believe in fairy tales.” He growled in my face. “Love is pain, Sylvia. Can you feel it?” My heart beat so fast I thought I was about to die. “You’re wrong, Drake. You don’t know what love is, because you can’t love anyone.” I said.

My pulse fell out of rhyme as I awaited whatever he had to say. "You think you succ..eeded by killing my brother?!" Drake was shivering as tears surged out of his eyes. "Theodore Andrews, you will carry the corpse of your loved ones very soon. You will bleed on your knees hoping and desperately wishing they come back to life!" Drake cursed, his eyes shimmering with extreme misery. My body shivered as his words sank in me, but Theo only stared at him coldly, while rubbing his jawline with his right middle finger. The death of Draco was definitely a big storm Drake never foresaw. When I was growing up, I knew Draco was the hesitant one whenever they were to maltreat and bully me. Drake was alw

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

“There’s nothing Draken should know about Madrid.” I could feel the anger welling up in my chest as I said that to Mom. “Why not? He is Madrid’s father, isn’t he?” she asked. “Yes, I know that. But I will never allow him to just waltz into my child’s life like that,” I explained. “But, Mathia, sooner or later Draken will find out about Madrid. When that happens, how will you explain to Madrid about his father?” Mom asked again.

They were not as huge as we are but there were a lot of them. ‘They are the dead rogue wolves,’ Drake said as he put down three of the rogue wolves all at the same time. ‘The what?’ I asked in disbelief. ‘They are the dead rogue wolves who apparently are not dead,’ Drake replied. ‘What do you mean?’ I asked as I try to wrap my head around what was happening along with strategies for fighting the rogue wolves. ‘It’s a trap,’ Drake said. I can sense anger in him. And I know at that moment that he was blaming himself. I know this because if I was in his position, I would have felt the same thing.

In the end, he concluded that someone was playing tricks because he didn’t believe that in this era and this technically advanced Century, they still have those superstitious beliefs and tricks. He was never a believer of those, so he felt these things were from the hands of someone, a human-made foolproof plan, but he doesn’t know for whom this plan was made, for them or for others, where they invited themselves to fall in this pit. So after coming from their wild dinner, they all sat leaning on the trees, but they didn’t go away but sat in the big group, in fear of being left alone. Because they have a shadow in their heart that if they are alone, they will be the food of wild animals.

, he chuckled at that, “We need to scatter around and gather more of these if we are lucky we might meet with an elder dragon” *** They sat across each other, pamphlets scattered about before them. “There’s no way in hell these people have a dragon”, Dragomir said. “How can you tell?” "This is a very sleazy depiction of a dragon, this green-looking beast is nothing close to what an actual dragon looks like”, he wrapped the paper and tossed it to the wall behind Raisel, a little bit above her head. “Well, there's no harm in actually trying, we just need to check the dates…"