Nathan Drake Tom Holland Novels & Stories

Beside her stood Drake, the embodiment of untamed power, his eyes burning with a fierce determination that mirrored her own. Their mission was clear: to seek out the elusive Alpheno, a being of immense power and shrouded in mystery, rumored to be hiding within the confines of the Water Nation. Lyca, with her intimate knowledge of the land and its people, served as their guide, while Drake's formidable strength and unwavering loyalty provided a formidable shield against any who dared to stand in their path.

He would tackle the rogue, but the guy was naked, and Caden didn’t want to engage in more skinship than necessary. "Stay still, will ya?" Caden said irritably. The scene would be comical if not for everyone’s wretched states and for the fact that they were set on killing the guy. Drake rolled his eyes. Why was this taking so long? "Move to the side, Caden." The rogue thought they will spare him, but then Drake released Talia from his hold and moved to stand above him. "It will be your honor to experience death from Alpha Drake, the Alpha of the Dark Howlers pack. Any last words? You have three seconds. Talia, look away." The rogue felt like crying. First luck, now honor? This was more like h

Even though I could hear the reluctance in his voice, I knew he had no other choice but to head back. But then, it seems like the guards were in for it as they would have to shoulder Alpha Kyle's anger. But then, I could care less about it, that was none of my business. After some time, their footsteps disappeared into the forest and I was sure they had headed back. "I think I heard the roar from here!" "Yeah, I think so!" "But wait, who's hiding behind that stone!" "It must be either a or a rogue, let's capture the person, the pack lacks maids anyway, bedsides the Alpha might praise us for it!"

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

Minus the if-you-want-to-live bit and definitely without Arnold Schwarzenegger’s Austrian accent. In a word, Nathan’s a tough-guy lover – or at least he’d portray himself as one. Thus, the rare, unexpected glimpses of softness in him would be all the more potent. Kate has experienced a similar effect from Josh, her legit bad boy ex. Dion’s the Ikemen bordering on the-brain-without-a-heart-calculating-machine Sherlock Holmes. Nathan would be Daniel-Craig James Bond and pre-Ragnarok Thor. But only in attitude, because in appearance, Nathan shall forever be a soft boi.

The hatred would be there while I watched him do whatever he liked with anyone he wanted to do with. Xander is the son of Alpha Xavier, and there was just no difference in cruelty. They were both so heartless and powerful. I could tell Xander would be more gruesome than his father the moment he became the Alpha. My name is Hutton. I am the Alpha Prince of the Blue Moon Pack, one of the most powerful yet intimidated by the Red Moon Pack.

Dane let out a pained yelp but quickly regained his footing and countered with a brutal kick to Dash’s ribs. “Mia, I really think it’s time we get out of here,” Kendra suggested again. “I won’t leave Dane.” I retorted. “He’s the Alpha. Dash is no match for him,” she replied. I stood my ground watching the two battling it out inches away. As the fight wore on, the shack became filled with the scent of sweat, blood, and fur. The two were evenly matched, and neither seemed willing to give up the fight. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Dane managed to land a devastating blow to the side of Dash’s head, knocking him to the floor. With a triumphant growl, Dane stood over his fallen broth

“You’re difficult to understand. And I never did meet a woman who stood out the way you did.” I looked down, fingers tracing the rim of my glass. “And what about you?” “What about me?” “What did you want, Nolan? Before the weight of a crown and a pack?” He hesitated. I could see it, the flicker of something behind his eyes, the ghost of a younger man he used to be. “I never really had the luxury of wanting,” he said. “From the moment I shifted, everything was duty. The Alpha’s seat was mine before I could even decide what kind of man I wanted to be.”

“Before the sun rises, I don’t want to see this woman ever again, or anything related to her.” “Yes, Brother Tyr!” Outside the mansion, within an extended Lincoln, Tyr was sitting in the back seat as he played Sokoban on his phone. Drake was sitting beside him as he said humbly, “Brother Tyr, my name is Drake Tucker. It was Big Brother Clifford who told me to come looking for you. From today on, in Khanh City, I will follow your lead. To be able to serve you would be my honor.” “Yeah.” Tyr only nodded a little as he continued with his game.

Drake knew that Noah was checking him out, ‘I know I look hot in this, probably he knew when I put this on, I mean business. Meanwhile, Toby stood still, he didn't dare to say anything in front of Drake. He personally didn't have a close relationship with the future Alpha of the pack and Drake didn't bother to acknowledge his existence. Since Noah didn't give his response, Drake took the liberty to decide for Noah. “The boys are probably watching the super bowl now,” he said while dragging Noah to the living room, where his buddies were waiting the famous American football live on ESPN, “you like sport, don't you?”