Drake On Nash Grier Novels & Stories

Drake snaps at him. Tate lands on the floor with a thud and I help him stand, grabbing his arm and pulling him to his feet. “You didn’t have to be a jerk and shove him” I snapped at Drake, pissed off with how much force he used. “He was fucking touching me” Drake argued sitting up. “No, you were touching him. You were the one who spooned him” Arial tells him before laughing again. “I am not fucking gay” Drake snaps at her. “Chill dude, no one said you were, geez,” I told him. Tate had a strange expression on his face, he almost looked hurt by what Drake said which confused me.

“Didn’t look like you were waking anytime soon, so I brought you home. The kids are safe. But you need to link Drake. Emma told him you were dead. He thought the pain was the bond breaking. Only Matt was close enough to realize it wasn’t true.” My blood boils again. That witch has stooped to a new low. “Did they figure out who’s behind it all?” I ask. Fiona nods. “Nashville Power. Drake’s going to dissolve it, put everything in his name. He’s letting the staff go and replacing them with our people. We’re in for a busy few weeks.” I exhale hard and link Drake. “Hey babe… sorry it took so long to link. I’ve been… uh, busy?”

Drake leaped backward on the bed, pulling a sheet over his lower body in a flurry of panic, while the rival fighter—a towering, muscular alpha from the Northern European pack with heavy tattoos covering his neck—spun around with a lethal, dark scowl. "What the fuck is wrong with you, you crazy bitch?!" Drake yelled, his shock quickly twisting into a hideous, ugly sneer as he realized who had walked in. He looked past Jasmine, his sharp eyes landing on my pale, trembling form leaning against the shattered doorframe for support. "Well, well, well," Drake drawled, his lips curling into an arrogant, malicious grin as he slowly sat up. "Look what the tide washed back up. The tragic little ghost h

He’s not used to taking commands from anyone other than Alpha Gabriel. “I can tell you mean what you say. Being the future queen of my beloved pack and the kingdom, I will respect your wishes.” Without another word Tanner stood to his feet way easier than I thought he would be able to. I watched until he disappeared out of the area. I spun when a body came flying by me. Drake landed hard with a thud to my right side. I ran to check on him. “I’m fine! Get the hell out of here!” Drake’s demonic voice was loud and clear.

And Drake was more than pleased to be in total support of her decision to put a ring in his finger. Now, standing proudly in werewolf city with over fifty werewolves watching, Rori Reeler called for silence with her pretty voice that seemed to possess the ability to penetrate the heart of any violent mind. "My name is Rori Reeler," she began with an air of confidence that didn't surprise the people who were watching and waiting for her to introduce Drake Down, "and this is my fiancé, Drake."

"I don't want you anywhere near that man Lisa. " "Drake, these people have destroyed our lives, you should have seen him yesterday pretending not to know what I was talking about. I felt like hitting him, screaming in his face that I knew he was a selfish bastard just like his father and a greedy creep. I'm going to use him, he's our best weapon against him. " I see him grit his teeth, he knows I'm right, even if he's mad with jealousy, Drake knows I'm right. I get up from his thighs and watch him leave for the living room. I go stand behind the door to spy on their conversation.

asked Natty. “What do you mean? I didn’t see you.” Drake said he tried to lie but it was useless because Natty caught him. Natty just nodded her head leaving Drake with his lies. Drake breathes a sigh of relief thinking Natty believes the lie when Natty gives him a chance to lie. Drake then looks at Natty again for the umpteenth time, but now he’s trying to muster up the courage to say something that might damage his friendship with Natty. “How’s your relationship with Gale?” asked Drake, making Natty’s face instantly somber.

"Don't mind Drake he's only acting from the fact he doesn't like Tiana" Really? "So why does he keeps antagonising her through me! He knows I hate things like this!" I yelled and Nicholas sighed. He caused this shit initially, Tiana couldn't have hit me out of disbelief. "So.. let's talk about something else... Wait! what about Tinashe's stuff. Are you still on it?"Nicholas said trying to find my eyes which I've hidden. "I should have back out but I loosed a bet with Drake and he wants to me to do in substitution for my loss"I replied with a tone of disappointment because.... I don't just know.

Eden, still reeling from his earlier blow, summoned every last ounce of strength and launched himself at Gracko, tackling him just in time to save Nathan's life. Meanwhile, Dracko was having the time of his life, beating Kyle and Mr. Daniel with ease. He toyed with them, landing blow after blow, but never quite finishing them off. "You're just making this too easy," Dracko sneered, his foot connecting with Kyle's stomach. "I'm going to enjoy watching you suffer." Mr. Daniel, his eyes blazing with anger, tried to land a spell, but Dracko was too quick, dodging the magic with ease.

said Drake with a smile. It's great meeting up with old friends, for Drake. He rarely makes friends with other creatures. Like for example Alarick. Even though they are side by side in New York City and keep the city together, they are always enemies. The struggle for economic power has always been a source of their strife. "Maybe, Drake," Lana replied as she gracefully walked away from Drake. Lana went into the toilet to see and tidy up her make-up. Not long after, June came out of the toilet and headed for the sink.