Mikey X Draken Mga Nobela at Kwento

Into names. Kellan. Ronan. Caelum. Lucien. Elias. Nora. Maeve. But most of all… Draven. Each one rooted me to the place where unraveled cloth threatened to tear loose if I moved. If I– But I didn’t react. They said the system was reading intent. I gave it none.

The lamb who willingly led herself into the monster’s lair. Alcina’s fingers dig in, just a bit more, into Brendan’s hand. That impetuous, gleaming eye glaring up at him, lip curled in a frown. The image of Brendan’s salvation in a pretty, petulant little package. “I am not a lamb,” she says. Alcina tilts her chin as though plaintively seeking- Brendan’s smile widens. Ah. “No,” he agrees, shifting to lay down, aligning his body along Alcina’s with a small smirk. “You are my little dragon.”

The two men were dragons, and from the lack of other scents, they were purebred. “Get off my pack land,” he growled at the two men. The older of them gave him an arrogant smirk as pack members began to arrive. Mikael sent out a quick pack mind link that they should stay at a distance as he didn’t know what these dragons were capable of. “So you are the alpha of this lot,” the man said. It was obvious he wasn’t impressed. Mikael felt the grip Rayvin had taken on his shirt as he had shoved her behind him, loosen a little.

Xander lifted that bimbo off his lap, rushed to the stranger behind me, and did a brotherly hug and ruffled the stranger's hair. Drake and Xander had similar features but drake was slightly shorter than Xander about 6'3 probably. He had strong grey eyes unlike Xander's ocean blue eyes, other than that they had features similar to each other. They both had blemish-free radiant skin that had a healthy glow to it. Both had lean built and strong aura around them. They both were incredibly handsome, there was no doubt in it. After their little gesture, Xander took a seat opposite me near Tyra. And Drake took a seat beside me.

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—.”

Mikey signals for Drake to move closer to him. Mikey looked at Drake and asks in a whisper that was loud enough for everyone to hear, “Ish Wuna momma ishcary?” Nicolo, Nori, and Leon all erupted in laughter, making Mikey jump in surprise. Drake looks at me and smiles, “Only when she’s angry,” he replied pretending to whisper back. Mikey nodded, “Alphwa, is bwad,” he declared. “Hey,” Drake said pretending to be hurt, “How did I become bad?”

I continued in a choked voice, "I will never forget what happened. You won’t forget either, and I hope you remember me." I slowly opened my eyes to see who he was, but my heart sank into my stomach. I was shocked, my body trembling, my eyes widening. I couldn’t believe it... it was him... Alpha Dragon. My heart ached. What a stroke of bad luck... I found only this man... Dragon, the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack... the rebellious and harsh Alpha. Not only that, but because he had not found his mate, there had been an arrangement between the Blue Moon Pack and the Golden Sun Pack, making my sister Olivia their Luna. Neither of them had found their mate, which served the interests of both packs.

A battered iron cart rolled around the corner, and Draxen stepped out, his scarred head completely bare and his mismatched armor hanging loosely over his massive frame. "Look at the pretty little omega," Draxen leered, his yellow eyes tracking the sway of Michaels' hips. "Did the supreme leader give you a good breeding before he sent you out to buy your freedom?" "Here is the silver, Draxen," Michaels spat, hurling the heavy satchel at the enforcer's feet. "No formal greeting for an old friend?" "Count the bars and send the confirmation rune to Varek Grimclaw immediately," Michaels demanded, his claws extending slightly as his inner wolf bristled with aggression.

Drake's POV I watch Mike as he walks out of the bar. The stupid man thinks I am going to fight against a First Alpha. He just gave me a lot of money to do nothing because I would not fight Tamara Smith. He can call her Tamara Brown, but we all know she is the Luna of Dean Smith. We all know we cannot mess with her without getting into trouble with Dean. Am I going to betray him? Of course, I will betray him because I won't give him his money back and will not allow his wealthy friends to come after me and my friends. Basically, I have two options. I have to run from this area, which I'm not planning to do, or I can go to Dean and Tamara and tell them what Mike is planning. I look at my mates

The next morning after a sleepless night of tossing in bed unable to clear the thought of Ellie from her mind Stacy walked into the conference room where Mal, Ellie, Valaria and Drake were waiting, funnily enough Drake was a Dragon-shifter, he joined the Pack about a month ago after hearing of Dominic and Valaria’s mating, he was the son of the Ice Queen and a very devout follower of her teachings, but like most Dragons, he has a curious and rebellious nature, Drake’s particular rebellion of choice was to join The All Kinds Pack and become their advisor to all things Preternatural, beside Mal, Drake was the oldest being in the Pack, he had seen more Preternatural events than the entire Pack