Draken X Mikey Novels & Stories

The one whose name the world screamed but whose silence had always caught Drake the most. He stayed on his knees for a while, chest rising and falling like he had just run a marathon, and maybe in some way, he had. Then the door creaked open again. Footsteps. Drake turned around, heart racing again, only to see Miguel re-enter, this time alone. "I forgot to ask," he murmured, stopping just a few feet away. "Does that mean... we’re going shopping after school?” Drake blinked up at him. But before he could reply, Xander barged in again, “Dude.. what'd hell is wrong with you!?”

His aura pulls on a darker side of me and I’m here for it. I wore a nude backless maxi dress for my dated with Set & Ares, but for my date with Draken I’m decided to go with a black bodycon mini dress and 6” Jimmy Choo’s. Again, the guy makes me want to take risks so why not, and by the look on his face I would say I’ve made the right decision. “Luna,” he greets. “Alpha Draken, are you ready?” “The real question is, are you?” He says with a smirk, and a mischievous look in his eyes.

Drake, This is Able, my training partner. I trust him with my life. His mate, Michelle is my best friend here. Thought I’d clarify that because you can probably smell me all over him. I’ve been thinking a lot about the day I left. Dominik let me in the library. I’ve been doing reading on a dragon bond. Your kind is very stingy about bloodlines. But did you know, there are hundreds of recordings of dragons mating with other species? I know you are going to say yes and that their mates died shortly after the bond was completed. But not all of them. Did you know the bookkeeper here is a dragon and that her mate is an Ascendant? They both live here, and I’ve talked a good deal with her. She says

It takes two hours for the effects of the banishment to fully initiate, and once that happens, I will be forcibly thrown out of the pack by Elijah’s men. “I know that, but…” his jaw wobbles as he holds back tears. “Who will scold me when I sneak out of the packhouse for late-night parties?” My chest tightens at his words. Drake is fifteen years old, balancing studies and training to become a warrior for the pack. Since he's so young, I take on the role of his guardian, keeping him in line. He's like the younger brother I never had, always getting scolded by me for his reckless behavior. Dory is the same age as him, but more introverted.

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

My hands reached for anything to grab onto, grasped only air. I cried out for Hunter to save us, cried out for Kira who didn’t move. My only answer was Drake’s hollow laughter as he dragged me along. He pushed me against another door. His appearance became more and more visible. I could make out the horrible scar on the left side of his face. “Open it.” he demanded. I shook my head. No, I dared not. “Open it, little Mouse!” he roared in my face. The door swung open at my slight touch. I saw Drake, but this time he had no scars. His eyes were deep blue like Nina’s. He was unmistakably handsome and much younger.

" Get me the sacred bloody letter. I have a little gift for Xander." At the end of the letter, Drake let out a smirk. Xander, Don't test me.

Millie cut off the hum of Lilac’s words. Lilac let out a soft chuckle. “Drake loves to play with daggers or any dangerous weapon the whole time and was busy here and in the Metropolis. My brother is always with him. Trust me, Dillon is talkative, so there’s no way that he can lie about it. But he NEVER said that Drake flirted or had SEX with a woman.” Hearing this, Emily’s eyes widened in surprise, while Millie frowned. Millie crossed her arms over her chest. “So, you’re saying that Drake is a virgin?”

So far, in the walls of Drakor’s pack house, I had felt safe but all that came crashing down as I stared at Drake’s grinning face. “OMG, Maya, it is you!” He exclaimed as he jogged towards me and pulled me into a bear hug. Drake had always had the energy of a golden retriever. “You’ve been MIA from the club and all the nasty rumours that's been flying ‘round the pack had me worried.” He pulled back and held onto my shoulders to give me a once-over then pulled me back into the smothering hug and went on before I could protest. “I came over to see my sister, she’s mated to a member of Drakor and I looked over here and spotted you, imagine the surprise. Everyo—.”

“Okay, girls. It’s time for the movie. Everyone voted on the Crow. Are you in or out?” Amara and I nod our heads. “Oh, we’re in.” She answers. Amara and I love the Crow. There’s just something about a hot rocker guy who comes back to avenge his true love’s death that gets our heart pumping. Nevaeh whoops with excitement. “Hell, yeah, let’s do this.” Once the movies over, we stretch our limbs and pour a couple more drinks. We sit in a circle in front of the coffee table as Nevaeh explains why Mikhail looks like the star of the movie. None of us really refute her claim. Mikhail cross could be Eric Draven’s twin with his rocker vibe, dark hair, and brooding good looks.