Novel & Cerita Drake's Wife's Trainer

“You’ve had offers. Many.” I rolled my eyes. “Not interested.” “But you should be,” he pushed. “There’s Valerie. Trained warrior, excellent cook, strong lineage.” “No.” “What about Martha? That girl can track anyone across borders. Sharp tongue, but she’s loyal even in death.” “No.” “Elaine?” “No.” “She sings like a siren and dances like the moon goddess herself.” “Still no.” Drake groaned. “You’re impossible.” “I’m picky. That's the word”

It's not fair . D:- Why my money is yours to spend and you don't need to stress yourself for some petty money . T:- It's not about money Drake . It's about exploring my limitations and weak point and working on it but you won't let me work then it's fine ( she fell silent ) D:- ( looking at her ) Fine love your wish is my command you can work but for only six months and that's final . T:- (she happily kissed him on his cheek ) Thankyou ! I am fine with it . (She caressed her womb a bit feeling more happy which didn't go unnoticed by Drake ) You want a baby girl or boy (she asked him )

"Jasmine, no... Please, it's not necessary. I just want to lie down." "You are such a party spoiler!" Jasmine whispered loudly, rolling her eyes with a quiet smirk before adjusting her grip on my waist and dragging me a few inches closer to the wood anyway. "It’s Drake! The guy acts like a pure, holy monk in front of the trainers. I have to know who he’s wrecking in there!" Weak, shivering, and completely unable to pull away, I could only hold onto Jasmine’s arm as she pressed her ear flat against the door, pulling me down slightly so I was forced to lean against the wood beside her.

He squeezed her waist and spoke to me in a mocking tone, "What? Checking up on her? I'm her personal trainer. One-on-one coaching. Got a problem with that?" Rage surged through my chest. "A personal trainer?" I said coldly. "The kind who tests suspension systems inside a car?" Daphne's body jerked violently. She finally looked up at me. There was no guilt in her eyes, only embarrassment turning into anger after being exposed. "Landon Cross! Have you been following me? This is insane!" She shook off Ronan's arm and strode toward me, raising her hand as if to slap me. I caught her wrist. My grip tightened until she winced in pain.

Police who would be working for Carter and no doubt sabotage our search until Stephanie is … I don’t even want to finish that thought. It’s only been a few days it will be fine. Carter won’t want to rush into anything … although my mind wonders at now that they are ‘married’ whether he will demands certain marital rights from my wife. The thought twists my stomach to the point I feel i’m about to dry heave. He won’t hurt her like that. Right? In the back of my mind I doubt Carter will be that kind. He’s obsession with my wife is dangerous at best and deadly at worst. Sabriana looks me over before she places her hands on her hips. “Let me help Jake. We all want her back safe. The more people

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

Not right now, by the way. I introduced her to Darsh and his wife. I could never forget to invite him and his wife. Hoor and Darsh's wife got along well and now both of them are sitting and talking. Ryan is also in their midst. He is not listening to anything but is just staring at his aunt— Hoor. I am surprised by this child. I agree that my wife is beautiful. Whoever was introduced to her tonight, did not forget to praise her. The only thing on everyone's lips was that for a handsome and eligible bachelor like me, no woman could be better than Hoor.

she responded in pure happiness. Drake who was watching quietly came forward and cleared his throat for Elaina to remember to introduce him. She realized and quickly added, “This is Drake, my husband and Drake, this is Mr Jone, he was the one who thought me to play and sing” Both men nodded in acknowledgement of each other and they all sat down to talk.

Drake has been a wonderful husband and father to our daughter, Eva. The past five years had been a beautiful journey with him. Though it all started with a contract, I can’t explain it, the emotions we share are too strong to let go. Thinking of him ignites my body. Though Eva is not his biological child, he loves her with his life. Finally, we are home… “What stunt did you pull again, wifey?” I heard Drake’s voice immediately I stepped in, and I chuckled. “I just wanted to play with Jasmine a bit,” I said, sneaking my arms around his waist and stretching to steal a peck from him.

“Stop flirting with my little sis. You’ve got a big day, Bets.” “Big day?” I echoed. “Very big day,” Nick confirmed. “Drake’s been planning something. Something official and pack related.” Drake’s smirk widened. “Official enough that your wolf might be applauding in the background.” “I haven’t even fully wolfed out.” “She’s there,” Drake shrugged. “Besides, this has been a long time coming.” “I hate riddles.” “I’m aware.” The day went by in a blur of training activities. Drake had insisted that I learnt how to properly take care of myself. That way even if I was alone, I’d be able to fight off attackers for a certain amount of time before backup would come.