Nathan Drake Tom Holland Novels & Stories

The remaining soldiers, ours and Darius’s alike, watched in stunned silence. Renard stopped a few feet away from us, lowering his weapon. “Enough,” he said. His voice was steady, cold as the mountain air. “This war ends now. And if killing your alpha of rogues was the price of it, then that was a price that he will pay.” Darius let out a breath that sounded like a broken laugh. “You…” He coughed, blood bubbling at his lips. “You couldn’t even… let me die by his hand?”

I gasp " Congratulations Ms Brahms " I gushed out and smile. " Why thank you Callum. How was your summer ? " She asks as she arranges a few books on her table. " It was fun filled and very memorable " I say quickly with my eyes constantly glancing towards the guy who wouldn't raise his head up. I'm more curious now, Are you a robot mister? " Callum this is Liam, Liam Scott, " She says. Scott, is that British I spot, it had better be

I watch Lisa and Nathalie chat, laughing, another little princess, Matt's princess. “I should talk to my wife about it first. ” " Of course. ” We finish talking and go join the girls, Nathalie looks at me shyly and doesn't dare come too close. I take her in my arms and make her sit on my lap. “My name is Drake, I was a friend of your dad. ” “ I am Nathalie and you smell very good. ” “ Delighted Nathalie, you too smell very good. ” Lisa smiles moved, we spend the rest of the day at the park, then Lisa and I go home. We drive in silence and then she looks up at me.

"Are you feeling okay, Katherina?" "Yes, Aunt. I'm feeling great," she mumbled, picking up the cutlery. Idris approached Nadia, moving away from the table. "Don't bring up the topic of that guy from the train," Idris requested, and Nadia looked at him, not understanding. "That guy's name is Tom Holland, do you remember the Hollands?" Nadia tilted her head, trying to remember. "Yes!" she exclaimed softly. "The little I remember about them, yes. Why?"

The men locked eyes, a shared fear evident in their gaze. They were Mark, head of the Hudson family, Raine, the Schneider family's second in command, Tommy, the reigning kingpin of Woolpackton's underworld, Harry, bound to his wheelchair, and Tony, his steadfast pusher… Together, they could turn Province Town's underworld upside down, but in Drake's presence, they were as meek as church mice. "Mister Hardy." Side by side, they approached the man who had left their world a decade ago. Tommy, the de facto leader, stepped forward with a respectful bow. "Boss, you've been out of the game for ten years. We wouldn't normally intrude, but..."

Drake's ultimate goal with Nyla is to marry her and use her as a stepping stone to gain entry into the Nixons," Tom replied. If Nyla was indeed blood-related to a core member of the Nixons, marrying her could be a legitimate way for Drake to secure a position in the family. As soon as Tom finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room turned ice-cold. He shivered involuntarily and glanced at Damon, whose expression had darkened to the point of startling him. It quickly dawned on him—any man would be furious hearing about another man plotting to take his wife. "Uh... Mr. Sumner... that's all I know. I swear!" Tom stammered nervously.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

I shook his hand and felt him shiver from the contact. “And this is Tommy Finn, my Delta.” I saw the twinkle in Tommy’s eyes. This guy was hot and reminded me of Ludi Lin. I stepped forward, reached out, and shook his hand. It felt warm and when I tried to pull my hand away, he held onto it tightly. “F*ck your beautiful,” he said in a deep low tone. “Tom! Let go fool, she’s taken. By the way, this here is Natalie Adam’s, our long lost Beta.” Landon barked. They both raised their eyebrows and gaped. “Damn she’s fine,” Kendrick remarked.

"Now I want you to really think about what you are going to do, because that was my last warning. I will not tolerate your insolence. Do you want him to die?" I shake my head, my voice low and broken. "Please don't hurt him, I'll obey." he runs his fingers down the side of my face gently, wiping away the tears. "That's a good girl, if you eat this porridge I have bright, I'll unchain you. How about that?" "who are you?" I whisper, looking into his green eyes. he smells like a rogue, but also not like a rogue. It was confusing. "I'm Drax stone. The leader of the rogues, their alpha as some say." He says with pride, "I have allowed myself to build the biggest army that any pack has even seen w

Ophelia answered. Drake was amazed and quickly sat down. "You are the one behind everything? I thought was that…what about that man?" Opheliaa smiled and nodded. "He is my assistant." Drake hit his palm together, how did he not realize this? Well, it was difficult anyway since the man who even contacted him was mysterious, to begin with. "I think that I have seen you before on the news. You are Ophelia, right? Wait…aren't you the sister of the Red Moon Pack's Alpha?"