Novel & Cerita I've Got My Eyes On You Drake

It’s a hope I’m trying to will into existence. Drake gives a single nod of his head. “Maybe.” And just like that, we all lean in. Ready for answers. Or at the very least, the next step. Drake rises and stands behind his desk, shoulders tense, fingers drumming once against a folder before he places it on his desk. He crosses his arms over his chest, then he looks up at us again. There’s something different in his eyes, not frustration, not exhaustion, something sharper. Focused. Like he’s finally found a loose thread to tug on.

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

“You can try drawing it if you want. It doesn’t hurt, and if you are lucky, you won’t get a rash afterwards.” Drake went to object on what he was hearing before Elijah rushed to him and looked him dead in the eye. “You are going to close and drop my name, do you understand me?” Drake’s eyes were wide in surprise for a second before he took a step back as if in trance. My heart raced against my chest as the hybrid took a step back from me. His eyes were focused on mine for a few seconds before he gave me a gentle smile. “You know, you have your mother’s eyes.” He said, studying my expression. “I believe that you would have made her proud too,”

The dance floor which had been previously occupied by both mated and unmated couples was cleared so that everyone in attendance could watch our dance. Drake took my hand and helped me to my feet. He lifted me and carried me to the dance floor with a chorus of cheering and clapping around us. Tugging me close to him, he wrapped his left arm around my waist while holding onto my right hand with his. I could see the love and heat of desire in his eyes. I could never get used to how Drake always wants me, the desire that burns in his eyes when he looks at me ,and how I drown in the depth of his luminous eyes always.

Drake was startled when the door got stuck after opening halfway and a girl falling from behind the door. He caught the girl on instinct. The girl is closing her eyes as if preparing for the impact after hitting the ground. Her skin is flawless and her lips caught his attention. Bow shaped pink lips are tightly shut in a grimace. 'They look like my mate's lips' he thought in his head. But immediately discarded that idea. 'What is it with you? You are seeing your mate in every girl you are looking at' he scolded himself. Nyra slowly opened her eyes when she didn't feel the pain. She saw a pair of dark brown eyes staring at her. Nyra realized to whom that handsome face and cold eyes belong to.

And those sinful eyes staring straight into my soul were now the beginning of my doom. A gulp slid down my throat as I swallowed. Then I lifted my gaze back to him. "You owe me answers."The words left my lips barely above a whisper, but my tone carried determination this time-or something worse.Like I was desperately hoping none of this was true despite the proof. "Anything you want, babygirl." His gaze held mine; something dangerous crossed it, but it didn't last. A darker emotion replaced it. "As long as it's you asking."His voice clipped as his fingers slowly curled a strand of hair away from my brow.

Every time I see you I fall in love all over again. Time skips to one week Drake (P.O.V) For the past one week I am not able to concentrate on anything be it my mafia work, my legal work or simply any normal gathering of people . The reason is that girl "Tanya aggarwal". Ugh, every time I try to erase her beautiful face from my memory it starts coming back like a bad nightmare . Despite getting laid her beautiful doe like eyes, her long nose , that slender neck , her naturally pink luscious lips are haunting me . God damnit I sound like a teenager crushing over some girl he likes. I don't know that is this my love or obsession for her but one thing for sure if she ever meets her again than

My eyes drifted away from my friends, wandering toward the door, and that’s when I saw him. Drake was standing just outside the classroom. He wasn't talking to anyone. He was just leaning against the locker, his eyes fixed on me with an intensity that made the air in my lungs vanish. He didn't look away when I caught him. He didn't blink. He just stared at me, as if he could hear every word about my virginity, about Brendan, about the night ahead. "So you're actually going to sleep with Brendan?" Drake asked. Jake's personal chauffeur had picked us up from school, and the silence of the luxury sedan only made Drake’s voice sound heavier, more jagged. He wasn't looking at the scenery passing

"The assailant has already threatened to kill my mother if I try to see her. I want to meet her under your protection, and after I'm gone, please ensure she doesn't suffer the same fate." Drake's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze filled with a deep understanding. "Your eyes are crimson red," Drake declared, his gaze scrutinizing. "Who do you think I am?" he asked, his patience evident as he awaited my response. "Drake," I replied, my thoughts silently adding, "The only man I feel comfortable with in this world, apart from my late father." Drake's eyes narrowed, his voice taking on a probing tone. "Who did you think I really am?" he asked again, and I grasped the underlying implication of his q