Draken And Mikey Novels & Stories

He knelt before Drake on one knee, with one hand extended in front of him and the other folded behind him, with both the palms fisted and facing downwards. "I, Sean Joseph, the green dragon of the dragon race and the protector of the Ayur forests secrets, pledge my loyalties to Drake Hamilton, the orange dragon of the dragon race and the CEO of the Hamilton group" Sean pledged. When he opened the fist of the extended arm, Drake's name was floating just above the surface, before it disappeared under the flesh of his palm and disappearing from the view. Drake smiled with relief. He got up from his chair and hugged Sean and patted on his back.

He just looked down at the top of my head as I worked, then looked away to speak to his friends and teammates who were loitering nearby, checking their own gear. "You protect your stepsister so much, you don't even let her say hi to us," one of the guys, a tall boy named Mike, joked as he leaned against a rack of helmets. "Come on, Drake. Let the girl breathe. Hey, Aubrey." I started to look up, a polite greeting forming on my lips, but Drake’s hand came down firmly on my shoulder, pinning me in place as I finished tightening the buckles on his left boot. "She doesn't need to say hi to you lots," Drake snapped, his voice hard and territorial.

Michael's voice was a desperate whisper, "please. I'm begging you. I've done so much, and I can't let my secrets come to light. You're my last hope." Drake's expression remained inscrutable, his thoughts a whirlwind. He knew the moral dilemma he faced, the choice between justice and personal gain. But he also knew the stakes—Michael's power, influence, and the implications of crossing him. Finally, Drake spoke, his voice measured. "Michael, this isn't a decision I can make lightly. I need time to think." Michael nodded eagerly, his desperation evident. "Of course, take your time. Just remember, Drake, I can make things very, very beneficial for you."

Drake stared at it, his fingers hovering over the keys. “Pick it up,” Damien commanded, his voice a low growl. Drake swiped the ‘accept’ icon with trembling hands. On the other end, Mike’s voice purred with sickening confidence. “I told you, Ice Prince—he’s mine. Catch me if you can.”

Mikey said as he stood up, pulling me close to him and lifting me off the ground like a bride being carried on her wedding day. I heard my father, DK, and the rest of the people outside as they were about to walk in but before they can, Mikey darted past them and he started running away. “I’m sorry, Uncle Drake,” Mikey said as he paused in front of my father, "but Anya and I needed to talk." I can see DK ready to jump but Mikey didn’t wait anymore second and started running while carrying me in his arms. Mikey was a very fast runner, and it doesn't matter if he was in his wolf form or not, no one can beat him when it comes to running.

Then I looked back into Drake's eyes and saw his jaw tighten. "I had to," I admitted, but he said nothing. "Okay, who is this Micky guy and why does Drake look like he's going to fucking kill someone?" Luis asked. I turned to my best friend and sighed. "Micky is a friend from high school who was in love with me. Nothing happened between us. Drake met him yesterday at the BBQ when the officers arrived." Luis's brows rose as he looked at Drake. "And you're jealous? Wait, is he that hot guy I met when I came to see you in the hospital? The man in uniform?"

The memory slipped into place, and my eyes widened in realisation. The bodies in the forest. All of them. Dead. Was that… him? “You're supposed to be—” The words died in Micah's through before he could get them out. Draken reached for his neck, pulled him off the ground, and stared an abyss through his dangling carcass. “Get out of my way.” Micah could barely even struggle. There was no slipping out of Draken’s grip unless he permitted it. “We… we're on your side” I blurted a half-baked truth, but even that didn't stop him.

drake immediately caught me and pinned me to the wall . I tried releasing myself from his grip. but it was of no use ,he was way stronger than me. Instead he became more angry. He then asked me ,who was the guy I was hugging soo happily. I was shocked ,wait is he angry for me for that. I them replied "mr.knight ,please calm down and listen to me ." He then replied in a very calm but dangerous tone . "Its drake baby ,its drake." I stayed silent for sometimes as I was very scared to reply to him.

I mumbled as I ride my bike and followed him. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - MIKO I sighed as soon as Topgun left. I think the rivalry began. I checked him and Black Dragon on the screen as I keep an eye on "the Big Boss" too. Boss Se7en... Why is it going to be like this? Why am I the one with them? I desperately muttered to myself. I'm sure Topgun was annoyed and in times like this, it's not a help to us. And I noticed that Black Dragon seems to work on his own. I'm really worried. I muttered again and continued watching them.

Drake's mate was invited by the young alpha Charles. Oliver grabs his young mate's hand, and the two go to the dance floor. Micky couldn't take his eyes off the two of them, admiring how eagerly they danced among so many couples. Alex notices Micky's interest. - Will you give me the honor of accompanying me on this dance? – Alex asks Micky, who blushes from head to toe. - Are you sure? – he asks, looking around. - Don't you think it's time to stop doubting? I love you, we are mates, and everyone knows it.