Drake Parker Novels & Stories

"Stuff? Come on. Don't be shy. You gotta be doing something interesting." Adrian clears his throat, his leg bouncing nervously. "I, um... I teach. Actually. I’m an English professor. At Blackwood university." Drake lets out a low, appreciative whistle, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "No shit? A professor. That fits you, man. I always knew you were the smart, responsible type. I can totally see you grading papers in a cardigan." He laughs, a rich, warm sound that makes Adrian's stomach flip.

' "That guy, the tall one who always looks like he's about to stab someone's nan. I heard he has this YouTube channel where he hacks into other hackers’ computers. You know... online scammers and such. He's probably the only person at this school who could help you." "Shit," Dailey muttered when she realised he was talking about Drake Parsons. He was the last person who would want to help her, though he might want to get back at her ex-boyfriend. 'The question is, which of us does he hate more?' Dailey thought. She circled the cafeteria, sticking to the outer wall between the tables and the large windows looking out onto the playing field. As Drake and his band of misfit weirdos began to cle

But even if they don’t, they still need to put up with it. Drake rarely leaves me, even with all our meetings and with all the demands of the packhouse - he is always somehow in the same space as me. Either on the same floor or in the same general area. I think we both afford a lot more patience because of that. One area that I have pretty much no patience for: Kylie. She was the former Alpha’s daughter. And while she may not have totally sucked before - and while her dad may have been awful to her - she has been way too flirty with Drake. I see the way she looked at him when we first started coming here, and how she still always goes out of her way to look nice around him. It riles my magic

However, in trying to fix the past that Lora thought was a personal hell, he had crossed dangerous boundaries. Drake traveled to Los Angeles on the weekends. He was starting to make his way as an actor, despite being afraid of what that would mean. Being close to Jean would drive him away from Lora, and at some point or another Drake would have to make a choice. He also carried heavy trauma from the past, but he dealt with the feeling. His goals included emotional stability and sanity so maybe he could get close to someone and stay. - "Hi, babe. I know you're resting. I just wanted to know if you're okay without me. Take care" Drake left his third voicemail late Saturday night. She hadn't an

He assured me. "No we can't accept her into the pack" said alpha of the pack. "She is a criminal, she would betrays us too" He furiously respond. Derrick couldn't believe his ears. He had been betrayed by his own pack for the sake of love. Derrick has done a hard work to get her mate. Should he reject me? He was confused. I was his mate. "I did a very sterious work, just to have her as my mate" Derrick told Jared. "Now no one approves her stay with me, i don't really care about her past, past is past, she is my mate" He proceed to tell Jared.

“The first day in your office, you said I was just an underage girl. Tell me why you keep protecting me?” Dane advanced forward again, and there was no space left between us. He lifted my chin and looked into my eyes. “With our kind, we only get one chance at love. A soul mate created just for us. That was ripped away from me. You resemble my mate, and I have this overwhelming need to keep you safe. But what you pulled tonight made me look like a fool,” He sighed. “Now, who do you think my pack will want as a leader, a pig who can’t keep his hands to himself but has no obligation but to his pack, or an Alpha who lets a tiny teen control his every move?”

But I felt the seat beside me shift, and when I reluctantly turned, there he was, sitting close. "What, again? Can't you see I'm busy?" I snapped, my anger seeping through, though his smile remained unchanged. "By the way, I didn't introduce myself when you accidentally spilled your drink on me. I'm Drake. Mind telling me why you keep coming here, drowning your sorrows in alcohol?" His question fueled my anger. I looked away, hoping my silence would make him leave. "Hello," he persisted, but I kept drinking, deliberately avoiding eye contact.

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.

About finally making things right—if that was even possible. With a deep, shuddering breath, Drake pressed the button. The camera began to record, the little red light blinking steadily, marking the beginning of a confession he had avoided for far too long. He leaned back in his chair, his body tense as he fought to compose himself. His face was carefully blank, but the raw emotion in his eyes betrayed the calm exterior he was trying to project. “Hi,” he began, his voice tight but unwavering, the tension in his throat audible. “This is Drake Maverick. And I’ve got something to say. No more lies. No more rumors. It’s time for the truth.”

go inside the hole. I closed the fridge and walked out of the office, I entered the office beside the first one I came out from. I rolled the rug away, revealing a round metallic cover, fixed to the ground. I took a knife which was on the table and hit the container, and it opened on its own accord. I returned the knife back to the table, it wasn't an ordinary knife, it's a knife I made myself. I walked into the opening and took the ladder till I came down into a well furnished apartments. I clapped my hands and the metallic cover closed up. "It feels good to be back", I said looking around. Sorry I forgot to introduce myself, I am Drake, a guys obsessed with wealth, power and techn