Drusilla Spike Novels & Stories

Drake knitted his forehead and walked towards the door, and opened it. “What happened, Dillon? Damn it!” he asked, cursing. “Your s-stray… your stray was fainted, alpha.” Beta Dillon is trembling while telling the truth. “I send Millie and Lilac to the royal house, and their findings is that. . . she was poisoned.” Drake crumpled his fists and got his towel. “Damn it! Who did that?!” he growled. “How’s my heir? Dillon, how is she?!” he was fuming mad.

Dad burst into laughter and next second a frown appeared on his face. "How dare you! How dare you take out her name in your mouth? Are you here to mock me? How dare you! Dad screamed at her. Andrea flinched at Dad's scream. He stood still, confused with the entire situation. He decided to be patient and watch everything play out. "Get out! " I'm not lying. I'm Drusilla." " My Drusilla died 25 years ago so... How is this possible? "It's possible because I didn't die. I planned it all"

of their own. “Are those spikes or are you just happy to see us?” Daryl smirked. “Really?,” Eric asked. “Heard about you creeps,” the hybrid said. “But I thought Enrgygrid was the jokester,” “Since you know so much about us,” Eric said. How about filling us in on who you are?” “You can call me Drillspike, leading technicion for Apadore,” “Nice tittle,” Natalie said. “I’m guessing you are the one who constructed whatever death trap that Carrie is in,”

“What nonsense are you spouting about? Vampires don’t do drugs. They made drugs for humans like you. And I did feed on human blood. But not from a living one, okay?” Suddenly, Drayce's eyes widened and froze. I was astonished to see him suddenly like that. His eyes were not on me. But looking behind me. I turned to my side. And I, too, froze at the sight. “Mrs. Miller?” An old woman in her sixties, wearing a full purple dress with an expensive shiny shoulder bag. Her face was serious and had no expression at all. “And what are you two having a drama at this very moment?” “What?”

Things were scattered everywhere, and Drake gasped in shock at the sight. "Nah...nah... I don't want this," Drake frowned in anger, his frustration palpable. "Susan, what is the meaning of this?" he yelled, his voice echoing through the room. He scanned the room, but she was nowhere to be found. "Enough of the games now, Susan! I want you out of my house this minute!" he screamed, his patience wearing thin. "Hello, Drake..." a whisper came from behind. Startled, Drake whirled around, only to find Stella standing there. Before he could react, she plunged a mystical silver dagger into his heart, causing him to collapse onto the floor, lifeless.