Drake Parker Novels & Stories

Indeed, he is the object of affection for every young woman in this pack, possessing a robust physique, a strikingly handsome visage, and a pair of deep, expressive, hazel eyes that can enthrall any lady. Beyond his striking appearance, Drake's esteemed lineage sets him apart. He is the only son of Beta Morgan, ranking among the most powerful young wolves in our pack, second only to Marvin - the alpha Joan's sole heir. Not only do peers regard Drake with admiration, but elders in the pack also praise his genteel demeanor and courteous conduct - or, at least, that is the persona he presents. However, I alone know his true nature.

Drake pov : As soon as I reach my office and I immediately went into my secret room .I had made this room to keep a check on my enemies and rivals .when you are rich and successful its inevitable that u will have many rivals looking for a chance to pull you down .So I made this secret place where the best hackers and white hats work 24/7 observing and extracting data and information of other rivals . I blasted into the room ,Everyone where surprised . I shouted ,"so how is the work going did you track the location of the car number I asked you too ."

You are jealous, in the loudness of his voice, they heard Andrea and Tanya and Andrea laughed even more. I don’t understand why they laugh. Until Tanya spoke because they suddenly saw that I was serious. "Drake is my cousin and he is gay," she says. He is gay ... He is gay ... He is gay ... Tanya's words echoed in my ears over and over again.

Miren considers Dylan to be the most important person in her life, and she does not want anyone else to make an effort to intentionally hurt him. "Are you trying to scare me?" Drake didn't deny: "Yes." Drake is on the verge of losing his mind at this point because he can't stop thinking about Kyra Morraco and nothing else comes to mind. How could Drake take the news that the woman he had been desperately looking for had suddenly passed away? Won't all his years of hard work fall into the river? Drake tries to hide his feelings of helplessness and fear behind his anger, and he feels compelled to investigate everything that Miren has just said.

Time skips to one week Drake P.O.V My name is Drake Blackwell and yeah I am the mafia leader of Italy and Africa and also the founder of Blackwell industries. People know who I am and what I do for a living they fear and respect me well they should after all I am that kind of person you should not mess with. For the past one week I am on a killing spree. If he thinks that by killing my 10 men he can challenge me that he is wrong. The world which I rule runs on power there is no place of emotions in it . The weaker you are the lower the chances of your survival will be . That bloody bast*rd think that they can defy me and will escape. They don't know whom they are messing with. If they want

Drake’s voice had become softer at the end because that part of his life wasn't something he liked to talk about and only a few of his pack members knew exactly where he'd been and what he'd been doing. “Fucking Justin and his big mouth.” “So, Reese Willowby will become Mrs Madden in a weeks’ time and never know you saved her from Justic Michaels and his perverted ways,” Drake said evenly. “Yeah, listen, I’m heading back now but I’m thinking of making a detour. I need a fucking drink after last night.”

However, since she was pale earlier, her bashfulness was not obvious. Of course, Xander was not looking at her either. He was just looking coldly at the two people in front of him. These two people were members of a very powerful organization. Drake was considered the third-in-command there. He had a very disgusting fetish, where he loved being a hooligan and forcing women into going home with him, otherwise he would feel the experience lacking. So, he would get down and would capture the women himself. Previously, Xander had come across this and had already punished him severely. But he had forgotten his lesson.

“Oh. Is it wild boar?” Drak smiled. He was rough around the edges with a goatee, but he looked handsome with his piercing blue eyes. “I’m Nora, the daughter of—” “Alec Webster. Everyone knows you around here, but no one is judging,” Drak said. “We may carry the same blood from our parents, but we can all choose a different path on our own.” “That’s true, Drak,” I agreed and smiled at him. “How long have you been at this pack?”

"Drake is like a bomb. Get on his bad side, and he'll bite you like a snake slowly and painfully." She held her breath, willing herself to disappear. Fortunately, Drake didn't notice Debra at all. His intention was solely on the man who had been boasting earlier. "Let me recall your name." Peter stepped up beside Drake and said, "Sir, that's Kai Dawson, the minor boss of a logistics company." Drake rested his cheek on his hand, leaning back into the sofa.

"Can you believe the love of your life is back after all this years. Now know why you were obsessed with her,God she's beautiful." " Did you call me to tell me about another's women beautiful when you are with your pregnant wife." I said laughing,parker was married to a cool lady. Her name was juilet,she knew how to keep parker on his toes. There had two children already and we're appecting their third child. I and Dicken we're the only guys in the group without children or married. Drake was also leaving a very private life far from us in Los Angeles. He has five children already in eight years.