Novel & Cerita Drake Sisters Series

Drake is always tailing his brothers because he was afraid without them… “Good morning, little sister!” “What are you doing here?” I asked, raising my brow. Drake scanned me down from my toe, then his eyes landed on my chest before he looked up into my face. I got conscious and I instinctively covered my chest! I forgot I hadn’t worn a bra! “What the heck?” I yelped. “Go and change, I’ll wait for you here. Dad and Mom are waiting for us…” “Mom?” I smirked. “You’re calling my Mom, Mom?”

“I had to, I wanted a plan to bring you close to Drake, and that's the only thing I could think of doing at that moment. I need you to be nice with Drake and not Charlotte, you can deal with her however you like, but you need to pretend in front of Drake, you need to make him fall in love with you again, so we can be able to get what we want” Why do I feel that Drake is doing this for his sake and not for me? Why do I feel he is using me? Both brothers are not in good terms and —- I would rather not think too much about this, I don't care of Ron wants something from Drake, they are both brothers and they can sort out their business, But I am curious, I want to know why he is always reminding

It was horrifying to think he let his brother go through that shit, but D wouldn't have had it any other way. Drake rolled out of bed, his heart aching in his chest. He'd been wrong the night before. He and Sicily couldn't just look away from D and Izzy's bullshit situation. Where he wasn't sure he could get involved in the syndicate again, he could browbeat his brother into being a man and taking Izzy as his woman. There was no other girl for Demetri. After ordering a huge Christmas morning breakfast, Drake wrapped up in an extra blanket, slipped on his shoes and took his two phones to the patio. He closed the door and shivered violently.

" Elena, you're looking stress. Any problem? " Drake asked her., " You should be happy now. Finally, you found your mate and both of you will work in the same company. Drake sulked and said, " How! unlucky i am. Rarely, i get chance to meet Rosy." " It's really not so good as you're thinking Drake? " Elena said sadly. " What do you mean? " Drake looked at her questioningly. " Did you forget, Rohan and his sister are still alive? "

Drake asked, his eyes focused on the screen. "It's Sara's birthday today." Dean murmured regretfully. Though he didn't care about him not being the first to wish her, he wanted to wake her up himself. "It is? She is finally turning 18?" Drake asked with a whistle and smirk which made Dean smack him harder. "Shut up, stop talking about your sister-in-law in such manner." A growl warned Drake who still looked ready to make another stupid remark but listening to his warning he laughed and asked, "Aren't you too cocky too soon?"

“Now, let’s talk about your sister.” Drake tells him everything he knows and then tells him that Levana is his sister’s mother. My father growls. “She was there, attacking our pack. She got away.” “That’s what we heard. But we’re hoping to find her.” He nods. “And that brings me to why we have witches here. Not all of the witches from Levana’s coven fought against us. There were several that went into hiding and your brothers are out looking for them.”

Lora questioned. - "I've already been congratulated for eating a hot redhead, and I had to do my big brother speech to explain that there is no chemistry between us. In fact, it would be pretty disgusting" they both smiled at the situation, knowing that everyone saw a connection between us. them, except themselves. They were too used to the brotherhood to consider any other kind of relationship. Drake had had a younger sister, but she had died when she was still a baby. That aroused a familiar feeling for Lora, as if she could be what he'd lost. The love he felt for her was pure, free from malice and ulterior motives.

Betsy’s POV Immediately he said those words, we all fell silent. The three of us made the space seem smaller than it was. The first one to say something was Nick. “What the hell are you up to?” he shot the question like a bullet, and already his body was already set to push Drake back outside. Drake did not move at all. He remained calm and composed at the door with arms hanging loose and a calm face. “I came to see my best friend’s little sister,” he replied nonchalantly.

Drake said in an enthusiastic tone, having his eyes land on Sabrina. “Wow, that's good news. Chocolate during this season sure do sell high. By the way, this is my friend Sabrina.” He said, finally considering her presence. “Wait,” Said Drake with a pause. “You're not Sabrina Clarke, are you?” He added, focussing all of his attention on the blonde. “That's me.” Said Sabrina proudly as he stood there surprised. “Oh uhm, I'm Drake.” He said, lending out his hand for her to shake.

I was forcing myself to stand up, but I cannot, and when Drake entered, he immediately helped me get me back on my bed. "How long have you been awake? Thank goodness, you're conscious now!" he exclaimed in joy, giving me his bubbly smile. Drake is very close to me. He's the only one I feel like my family in this palace. He's about a hundred years older than me, but he has been playful ever since. I got to play with him when I was a child, and when I started to become more mature, he stayed with his innocent and playful side when he's with me, so when I turned twenty years old, I felt like I am older than him, and he's my younger brother. He always claims that he wants me to be his sister. He