Drake Parker Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry about that.” “It’s alright, Mr. Hart.” Drake smiled kindly. “When did you arrive? You should’ve called,” Jason went on with the conversation. “Oh, it was sudden,” Drake replies, shrugging. “I didn’t know I was coming too until four days ago. I just landed on Monday.” “That’s exhausting.” Jason continued nibbling on his paccheri. “Is Chris already in college?” Drake asked again. “He’s attending Columbia,” Arianna answered. “Great. An Ivy League school,” he praised.

Drake said, “Ken, can you do me a favor? Could you find Noah’s belongings that fell around the park? He seems very sensitive about his personal items.” “Whoa, that's new! You never care about other people’s feelings,” Ken smirk at Drake. “By the way, your spare clothes are inside the bag. Go change dude, you like a fucking rapist!” said Ken while pointing the black duffel bag on the passenger seat. He entered the park soon after. Drake’s POV: ‘I never care about others' feelings? That's true, I never give a damn about others, and I just do what I like. But when I saw him crying just over a movie ticket, it made my heart hurt.’

Drake gave us more tours of Purple Hill and even had lunch with his parents as he introduces me to them. Drake’s father was a very kind man, and I can see his resemblance with Drake, especially when it comes to his attitude. “It’s nice to finally meet the new Alpha of the Black Moon Pack,” he said as he shook my hand, “My apologies for not being able to be there to show my condolences to your father. Aldous was one of the great men I had met in this lifetime. I have the biggest respect for him as an Alpha.”

, Drake wanted to be done with whatever the man had on his mind. Elder Parker is working with Alpha Edward on setting up Marcy as Drake's Luna, and Drake knew that the old guy didn't come for a drink. After all, as an Elder, Elder Parker doesn't roam around to approach youngsters unless he has some important business. "I hear you came with a date.", Elder Parker said to Drake, going straight to the point. "So?" Elder Parker narrowed his eyes at Drake. "Shouldn't you be with your future Luna?" "You mean, the woman you chose to be my Luna?"

"Drake I never abandoned you. I'm still the mastermind behind the success of your business. Not to boast but I've been looking adrte you and your brother even though I wasn't with you." What's he talking about? I got my money from the business I started with my own savings. Mom only helped to boost it by buying some of the shares and also some people came buying later. "You think that saying all that shit to me, I'd forgive you or bow to your feet and worship you? You're not my father old man. He died long ago so quit." "Drake your father is Mr Ken Grover." Mom blurted out. That came as a shock to me as I stared at my mother like she's gone crazy.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

“He moved us there when I was young. We stayed for a few winters. Your father gave us shelter when we had nowhere else to go. He was… kind. Respected. Fair. He gave my father work and a roof. And when my father died in an accident, your father made sure I wasn’t abandoned.” Serena’s lips parted slightly. She had no idea. “Eventually, I left,” Karl continued. “Drifted until I ended up here, in Alexandro’s army. But I never forgot the help your father gave us. I owed him everything.” Serena nodded slowly. “He is a good man.” “I just wanted to say,” Karl added, “if you ever need anything, you can count on me. I’ll always be grateful to your family.” “Thank you,” she said softly, though the word

Drake sat next to his girl's bed and just held her hand. When Vulcan walked in to the ICU and saw his Prez and friend looking so defeated, it damn near broke his heart. His friend had always been a strong guy. He had held up the entire club at times. He was responsible for the rescue of many battered women and children. He was also the man that held them together. He was the glue that made them a cohesive team. Standing in the door, he cleared his throat so Drake would know he was there.

My heart beat loudly when I saw it was an unknown number calling. Was my sister in trouble again? “Hello?” I greeted. “Hazel Thompson?” “This is her.” “This is the Heart Care Psychiatric ward. I wanted to inform you that Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy have discontinued the payment for your brother, Drake Thompson’s treatment. If it is not paid by the time the week ends, we’ll have to discharge him.” I felt like crying. My grandparents were the ones who were supposed to cover the cost of my brother’s treatment—a brother nobody but my family knew existed.

I ask her, why she is laughing; and she put her hand to her chin; and said to my face; that Werewolves, doesn't exist; that they are only made up for movies alone… Technically, Drake isn't just a Werewolf; but he is an alpha; the leader of his pack; I believe his dad, left him to shoulder the responsibilities on. But; aren't they supposed to have, mates? If yes; why's Drake all alone... After class, I noticed Drake did not come to school, so I decided to pay him a visit at his place; I walk to the front door of his house; I knock only once at the door; and a few seconds later; I heard a man voice; he asked me to come inside; I did, I am smiling so much, but as I past the huge mirror, that is