Drake Sisters Series Novels & Stories

" Drake's words spoke hauntingly as he retold the worst years of our lives. Watching the abuse of our sisters, to seeing our mother cold and dead in our father's arms, to the day Drake ripped our father's heart out from his chest. "We were sixteen when he did that ritual." I spoke lowly, connecting dots I didn't want to. "Drake, that is when you and Jasmine..." "I know!" He growled at me and Kiera's eyes widened. "I already figured out that she only approached me because of our father." "Jasmine? I heard that name before." Kiera said, fear evident in her body, but she wasn't afraid of Drake. I think she felt sorry for him, wanting to offer comfort.

When she got inside Drake's two sisters were standing halfway to the door smiling widely. Drake's immediate younger sister Kylie who is fifteen years old walk up to Anna and stood in front of her. "Hi, you're welcome" Kylie greeted and hugged her briefly while Anna slowly hugged her back. "Thank you" she smiled and released her from the embrace. "Hello Anna, my brother has told us so much about you" Julia the youngest of Drake's sister who is 8years old said and stepped forward. "Really?" Anna replied sounding surprise and glanced at Drake who shrugged in response.

Relief flooded my entire body, and I leaned against the wall, plucking up the courage to leave the room. Suddenly, the door opened, and as I jumped back in the opposite direction, a gloomy Aiden rushed into the room, accompanied by Anika. The latter slammed the door shut and leaned her back against it. My heart sank into my heels, I covered my mouth with my hand so as not to accidentally utter a sound. I am trapped. Drach! What are they doing here together? Anika hasn't been to the academy since her breakdown, I've already forgotten she even existed. I tried to calculate how long the shadow would last, and it turned out that I had no more than five minutes.

The vision skips on to 2 girls that look around 12 years old, we were singing happy birthday while drake carried a cake towards them, one who had white bright skin, silver hair and purple eyes, the other girl was weirdly the same but also completely different Her eyes were bright green, her hair was long and wavy like Baylees hair, but the colour was brown, her skin was darker too but the grin she had on her face was the same one her sister had. Drake drops the cake on the table in front of them and he leans over kissing both of them “Happy birthday baby girls” “Not a baby daddy” The little green eyed beauty snaps, sending a glare drakes way “Oh you might be getting older my love but you wil

Then he looked at our daughter in awe. "She's a very beautiful girl. She looks like a goddess, " said Francis. "Father, can I see my little sister?" Drake asked. He is just 2 years old, but he no longer stammers when he speaks, but we're not normal beings, so I no longer wonder why Drake is like that. Francis sat down so that Drake could see his sister. "Dad is right, she's beautiful!" Drake was overjoyed. I knew he would be a good brother to his sister.

Drake raised his glass and vowed, "In the future, my sister will be my true sister. I will definitely fulfill my promise to our father, respecting and protecting my sister for the rest of my life." Thea was stunned. She was extremely surprised. I was surprised that Theo secretly cherished her. I was surprised that Drake and Frank were such genuine people. Tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "I just cooked a meal, and it completely won over your hearts. Perhaps I am incredibly lucky today." Theo extended his fingertips and gently wiped away her tears. Finally, Drake and Frank got drunk to their hearts' content because they were happy. Drake, on the other hand, was unable to wake up.

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.

Drake held his breath, dreading the answer he knew in his gut was coming. "Yeah, they do. A baby. She's just about three months old. Cutest little thing you ever seen. Don't know what we're gonna do about her. My house is full. My boys are trying to kill my girls and then there's the pets. I'll ask around to see if anyone can take her until we find out a more permanent solution." Drake nodded. He had an idea to take the baby for his own. His and his girl. But, first they had to see if she was going to survive. Drake felt his gut tighten at the thought of losing Samantha.

The two sisters rolled their eyes and waved. "Friends with benefits," they both said. The crowd of people yelled them down though, and they both started laughing. "You don't have sex with someone for as long as you two and not consider yourselves dating," Molly said. "Besides, you three are adorable together." The sisters rolled their eyes. "Next," Kelly continued, "is the impressively bald and rakishly handsome Drake and his gorgeous wife Molly." Drake bowed low, causing everyone to laugh, but Molly simply waved. "Ignore my husband, he's had a few."

My whole body was running on desperation and the kind of panic that made your heart feel like it had a fist around it. “She’s my sister,” I said again, for what felt like the hundredth time. “Lila is my sister, Trevor. I didn’t know… not until recently. And Drake, he’s planning to kill her.” “I believe that you believe that,” Trevor muttered, turning away. “But you don’t understand what you’re asking. This is Moonstone. Drake’s got eyes in every hallway, every corner. You don’t know who’s loyal and who’s not. People disappear here for less.”