Nathan Drake 4 Novels & Stories

His eyes turned a deep shade of yellow, his wolf howling and growling before he attacked the elders, killing them mercilessly, and without remorse. He managed to kill nine or ten elders before his body hit the ground, a gun was shot on the back of his head. Nathan froze at the sound of the bullet being fired before he nodded at the men to pull out their own weaponry. Carter handed Nathan his own gun, and taking a step back, I put a hand on Jade’s shoulder, not wanting her to get caught in the ambush.

Please ask them where Tim and my sons are. ‘Nicholas is going to let me drink from him, Dominique. I am going to push the energy into you. It will heal you faster. I hope it gives you enough strength to fight your way out. Or at least breaks your bonds.’ ‘Nathaniel, save your energy. I can feel you wearing down.’ ‘I’ll be fine. I will keep the energy I get from his Beta.’

“Harder, Drake. Show me what you’ve got.” Nathan drove deeper, his hips slapping against me. The wet sounds mixed with our heavy breathing. He reached between us and rubbed my clit fast. “Come on my cock like the dirty competitor you are,” he ordered. I shattered hard, nails digging into his back as my walls pulsed around him. He kept thrusting through it, then pulled out and spun me around. He bent me over the table and entered me from behind. “Perfect ass,” he muttered, spanking me sharply. “Been dreaming about bending you over like this for years.”

The two beat each other up to a pulp if she hadn’t stepped in and doused them with the water from the nearby lake. “Marshall?” Sophia turned her head to the side, directly towards the awfully familiar voice. “Sir Dylan…” The middle-aged major of the Knights Association’s 28th squadron was a lanky man with black unkempt hair. He wore his casual clothes for this night outside the association: a white T-shirt topped with a black leather jacket, black ragged pants, and shoes. His dark eyes looked at her with genuine curiosity, probably wondering why she was here all alone. Sophia averted her gaze and looked at the people on the other side of the park. “Zain and Leon decided to rest for tonight.”

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

Drake paused for a while and then switched on a large screen television. He pointed at the television. "That over there is a pink colored flash drive which he mostly carries around wherever he goes and it is rumored to contain information that could help in bringing him to the books. Your mission is to get the flash drive and make it go missing without him having to notice."

Forty minutes later, Malachi’s Navigator stopped in the driveway and he walked into the kitchen toward the table where we all sat. He slapped me on the back and sat down. Kiran poured him a drink and put the bottle down in front of him next to the glass. “This is the team. This is Joshua or Romeo, Nick or Cinderella, Nataly or Rambo, Nicole the newbie, Charlie or Blue. Those are their code names. Kade Kominiski works from Detroit and I have no idea why is with them. Out of all of them, Charlie’s the king with a sniper rifle. Nick is very good at being where you don’t expect him to be. Nataly can fight and with a knife in her hands, she’s lethal. Joshua is big and strong but you can walk righ

“Yes I am” “Oh”, Dragomir said, his eyes trailing to his chest region, the man had fat breasts, “Okay” Raisel let out a small chuckle, unable to hold it in again. “Something funny miss?”, Dickard bellowed out. Raisel cleared her throat, “None at all” “What do you want?”, he asked. “We are yet to pay for our tickets, on board your ship”, Dragomir answered. “Well the Black Hollow is on a voyage to the western coast seas”, Boobs explained.

____ ____ "Because no one else can do it. Opening the prison isn't just waiting for five centuries, the person who opens it must be a really strong person. And..." "And?" Noah asked curiously. "And only a special person can open it without having to wait five centuries." Baba Farra Fanga II took a sip of his drink. Recalling past events made his emotions increase. "Who is that person Baba? The one who has imprisoned the Magic King, that very powerful person." Noah is really confused by all this. Why doesn't he know anything? "He's Beliast Aberdeen. A very powerful person, he's the first person to open the Dungeon's Shadow Prison or even the last person to be able to open it."

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”