Drake Unforgettable Sample Novels & Stories

"Even, 'I' don't think I can give myself a tiny chance to even hear you properly. I 'will' not forgive you even you will be there for me your whole life" He said his last sentence with an emotionless voice, took her arm and pushed her to the side. After giving her the last look of all the pain and anger he has because of her, he turned back to leave. He opened his coat’s middle button furiously while he walked to the lift, and pushed the lift’s button too many times but it didn't work, and he saw the lift wasn't working either.

I asked. "Yes, but only for a couple of seconds," He answered as he looked me in the eyes, drinking me in. His voice going down to its calm, velvety sound while his eyes changed back to midnight blue. " But, you can take your time to decide and whenever you're ready, you'll tell me my Sweet." He coaxed. "No, I want to let you mark me, it's just the pain I'm worried about." I nervously bit my lip.

We have been intimate for a long time, but he never once made the mistake of giving me a love mark. I begged him once, but he refused, using my fake relationship with Julian as an excuse. He said a love mark would expose me to Julian. I accepted it, but I never allowed Julian to give me one either. It was bad enough that I couldn't get a love mark from the man I love, and I was sleeping with him as well. Only Kaden could give me a love mark and he finally did. I did a little victory dance in the washroom out of excitement. This needs to be properly commemorated. I ran back to the room and saw that Kaden was now sleeping on his stomach, exposing his sword wrapped by a snake tattoo.

“SAY NO TO BIOHAZARDS AND SAY NO TO SAMANTHA !!” “ATLEAST MAKE THE SLOGAN RHYME, DOOFUS” “BAN ON SAM ! BAN ON SAM ! BAN ON SAM !” “WRONG. BAN ON STINKY SAM” “GREAT IMPROVISATION, DUDE. HERE HIGH FIVE !!” “Wohoo !! We have a live p**n session going on !” Dre screamed through the speakers. “Seems like the Blue Moon Pack shall gets its heir today itself !” he squealed.

Why was everything about him so addictive? "Ash, we can finish off there. Thank you for helping me in the darkroom, I know it's a lot to ask. Jacob is already waiting downstairs to drive you." His voice wasn't muffled, his hand wasn't over the speaker, he wasn't hiding what he was saying because he had nothing to hide. I felt all of my insecurities melt away as I felt the immediate trust I had for this beautiful stranger remain as hopeful as it was when he first met me. "I'm so sorry, that was just my -"

"You're overthinking it. I'm just looking out for your sister." Even my family took his side, saying I was controlling and asking me to stop being so petty. I used to think Felix was my salvation—someone different from my family. Now, I saw the truth. He was just one of them. I opened the drawer and pulled out the documents I'd prepared long ago. The email from my advisor, Dr. Robinson, confirming my acceptance into the Doctors Without Borders program in Southaven popped up on my phone screen. I'd already packed my visa, flight ticket, and certifications in my suitcase.

I choked out the words, "Blaze, I… I'm willing." I was willing to give him a chance and give myself a chance. I was willing to try to believe in love again and embrace happiness.

In fact, I had never even seen him look at Eli that way. Then he slowly released me. “There’s a party tonight for my father’s birthday at the main mansion,” he said calmly. “I hope you’ll come.” And it wasn’t like I had a choice not to go. Of course I would attend if it was his father’s birthday party. I didn’t understand why he even bothered to ask. “Of course I’ll go. You don’t have to fake worry about me. Go, Eli must be waiting for you,” I said. Hearing that, Rylan grabbed my face with both hands and pressed a quick peck to my forehead before leaving. I stood there in surprise. What did that mean? Why did he suddenly kiss my forehead? And… why had he kissed me at all earlier?

Drake’s voice was laced with anger. “It’s not that easy, Drake. I thought I had started to forget him too… but damn, it still hurts. It hurts to think he’s marrying someone else.” She gave a bitter smile and quickly wiped her tears away. Then she asked, “Do you have a cigarette? Can I have one?” Drake clenched his jaw as he saw Rihanna’s current state. He held back his frustration. Instead of handing her a cigarette, he grabbed the bottle of Snake Venom and took a long drink from it. If drinking everything she ordered would stop her from getting more drunk, he’d do it.

Good night Drake. "Goodnight babe.'