Novel & Cerita Drake Sisters Series

Drake growls, his jaw tightening as he slides a hand around Sylvia’s shoulders. She reddens. “Y-yeah. Part of my job, you know.” She smiles, but I notice it’s not tinged with malice like earlier. It’s soft. Deliberate. Then it hits me. The bitch likes what she sees. She likes Harlan. As if to confirm my suspicion, Sylvia sticks out a hand, “I’ve heard many wonderful things about you, Harlan. I’m Sylvia. Scarlett’s sister.” “And my fiancée.” Drake announces, his irritation becoming more apparent by the second.

My twin sister being attended to every second of the day while I trailed behind as though I wasn't a part of the family. If I had my way, I wouldn't be here. I would be in college, wallowing in self pity as always. But mum had made it clearㅡ I was to be present at the bonfire ceremony. It would be inappropriate for the Alpha’s daughter to skip the most important night of the pack. Right, I had that title only when it was convenient. “Seriously,” she deadpanned, turning to me with a small smile on her face. “You're clearly nervous. We should be dancing with the rest of the packs. You can't just stand here and expect your mate to find you.”

"Look, Giselle. I don't claim to know what chicks dig, but any woman would be a fool to pass you up. You're gorgeous, have a slammin' body, and you're pretty sweet. My sister thinks the world of you, and your friends seem to as well. Don't let some bitter bitch get you down." "Thanks, Collier. I appreciate that." "West." I blew off his need for me to call him by his last name. I liked his first name. I didn't want to call him West. He wasn't related to Kanye and Kim. Although, it did make me reconsider the personality disorder. Maybe Brutus was more of a South. And North could be his asshole persona, the frigid side of who he was. West was definitely the carefree one of the bunch, but I'd ye

He was a stranger. Yet, he did not feel like one. She had never seen him until he called her “little sister” in the purple twilight, but somehow, he looked as familiar as if she had known him her entire life. Could they actually be related? The population of Loadstone Rock was knitted together by a complicated web of kinship—cousins, second cousins, uncles and aunts several times removed—so it was not impossible. But they did not look alike. Svetlana had large blue eyes and fine straight hair, so blond that it was almost white—a source of her private anguish as she inwardly compared her “straw” to Tattie’s dark, bouncing curls. Andrei’s skin was tanned and weathered, his hair black and his e

I pull it down, then drag myself back to my bed and get dressed. Knock, knock “Yeah?” I answer as I quickly throw my t-shirt over my head. “Just checking you’re up.” Piper says from behind the door. “Yeah... I’ll be down soon.” I reply as I bent over to tie my laces. Piper is my sister she goes to the school that I’m starting today. She is always making sure I’m not late and that I’m always up and ready for breakfast. She makes it a morning routine by lightly knocking when passing my room.

I accused with crossed arms “Sorry about that, anyways I came to witness Damian’s entry to our school.” She giggled. We are a fraternal twin. “Yes, girl. You’re going to be star of the moment.” Her friends, Tasha and Kelvin came to give her high-five. I forced a smile. My sister, and her squad call themselves “The Refined.” They are the most dangerous clique at Euphoren High. Stephanie kept talking with her friends, having forgotten about me.

I am sure Elysia is going to want to know how things went. “We have an issue,” Drake says. He, Dray, Killian, and Silas have just walked into my office at work. I am surprised since it is the middle of the day, and they should be at school. I look at them, and I can tell that it is serious. “What is the problem?” I asked. “My sister never showed up to my uncle's clan.” Killian states.

Drake smirks at me and walks over to all the baked goods and pops a cookie into his mouth before breaking out into a huge grin and letting me know how good the cookies are. I tried to act like our previous conversation never happened. I act like he is just my alpha. I ask him, "What brings you out to my ranch this morning Alpha Drake, is there something you need?" He looks at me like I am crazy and then laughs. He lets me know I am not getting off that easy, but I continue to play dumb. I offer him a drink, but he helps himself by acting as if he owned the place. He gets a glass of milk and then snags a handful of cookies. He asks as if there is a bake sale he forgot about and then I laugh.

Blankson paid him no attention– taken the fact that she was more invest in what was happening in the video. “Where did you get this video?” She asked but as if on her sudden impulse, she paused, involuntarily closing her eyes. “No, no, where is Tina?” She quickly added– trying her best to stay calm. Lucas on the hand, watched his mother as she struggled with her emotions but there was nothing he could do. He was by himself stunned to see his sister in such an act. “She went to meet Bella and Roxy.” He replied on finding his voice.

Layla's POV: The last few lectures have been about things such as werewolves, witches, and vampires. The Professor has also spoken in depth about the history of Draphend and its association with the supernatural. I am eager to learn more about these beings, hoping to find out more about myself as well as the Draven family. The night Mr Draven hired me he told me of the family's secret. They are vampires. He assured me I was in no danger as they fulfill their thirst for blood on animals. For some strange reason I felt at ease as soon as I entered the Draven manor. I willingly accepted the job and since then I have been reading and studying as much as I can on vampires.