Novel & Cerita Drake Sisters Series

Do I have to die? [Mitchell, am I never going home again?] Mitchell's hands trembled violently, his face drained of all color. His shoulders shook as he finally broke down, his cries echoing through the room. "Nora… What the hell did I do? What have I done to my sister?" - On his way to the hospital, Mitchell received a call from a friend.

I felt Rose’s fear slam into me through the bond like a physical blow. “No,” she whispered. “There has to be a way to slow it.” “There is,” Drake said. “But you won’t like it.” I turned on him. “Speak.” “The sisters must be confronted,” he said. “Not questioned. Not negotiated with. Confronted at the core of the ritual.” “And where is that?” I asked. Drake’s eyes flicked toward the west wing. “Their blood,” he said. “Their intent. Their connection to the spirit. It has to be exposed fully.”

she began with an air of confidence that didn't surprise the people who were watching and waiting for her to introduce Drake Down, "and this is my fiancé, Drake." She casually waved the same hand that, earlier, had worn a diamond cloned bracelet, only now it was wearing a small emerald ring with a bracelet to match her smile, and what she had failed to mention to the crowd at the beginning of her speech was that Drake was actually a human widower who had lost his wife recently, and she was one of his sympathizers who had found her way into his bed. But there was enough time for her to tell the crowd whatever she wanted to tell them. There was nothing haughty or snobbish in her eyes as she sm

And Drake took a seat beside me. "Whose is this cute girl," Drake asked me with a gentle smile which made me blush. "Hello, I'm Catherine," I introduced myself and shook his hand with a polite smile. He had this goofy smile on his face, unlike his brother, who looked serious most of his time. Unlike Xander, Drake looked more boyish and sweet. Xander had a rough and hard, masculine profile, probably because of his age. "Nice to meet you, Cathrine, I'm Drake, Alex's last brother," Drake told me with a sweet smile. He was still holding my hand in his big rough one with a slight smile on his face. I slowly peeled off my hand from his.

"Drake is a part of our family and any impact on him will directly affect our family and the family that I have sent your sister-in..." "Our? How did I become your family? Is my fiancé your daughter? No, I remember you saying that you have only one daughter. So, how?"

I thought to myself, surprised that my father was letting his emotions slip so much when he was supposed to be the example to our people and have full control over them. “Who are you?” My father asked. “I am Akasha, this is Ari, Gia, Sunama, and Huricana.” Akasha introduced them, they curtsied when their names were spoken. “We are the Elemental Sisters.” Ari announced when Akasha finished speaking, Akasha shook her head at her disapprovingly. “Who is your leader?” “Our leaders were our parents, the pixie village chieftains Wyder and Valda. They were killed by the Goblins. We believe we are the only ones that made it out alive. Akasha is now our leader, as she is the Eldest.” Gia explained.

Raphael kept on investigating more about Drake since he found out his sister was pregnant with his child. Though he found it a little weird when he saw them at the restaurant that fateful day, he never expected it to end this way. He therefore changed his plans on tormenting his sister who he hated so much, to tormenting Drake. First, he would try to break their relationship by telling Drake that his sister was a slut who didn't even care about him but only his money.

DRAKE I was curious to know if she's saying the truth or not. When she told me about her sister who has leukemia, part of me wanted to believe what she said. I am not usually this nice especially to people who steals from me but she has some sort of special effect on me. What are you saying Drake? I asked her to leave after telling her I didn't believe her. Then I planned something after she left. I finished working on all my files and decided to rest. I took a drink and a pack of cigarettes. I lit one and poured myself a drink. Then I put a call through to her room.

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 )

Now it was too late and I just became the home wrecker I hated with a passion. DRAKE'S POV My head was spinning and I hadn't even taken a drink of that expensive whiskey on the counter yet, but after I open the front door I know I'll need a stiff drink. I whipped open the front door and glared down at my little sister. She had gone MIA, according to Deb, a few days of go and I haven't been able to reach her. Now she stands on my front step, interrupting something between Lynn and me. I needed to tell her a lot of things and was building up the courage to do so when Dakota started banging on the door.