Omega Tim Drake の小説・ストーリー

Drake pulled me close, his lips near my ear. "You were always meant to be a queen. And I," he kissed my forehead, "was always meant to be the man strong enough to stand beside you, and kneel before you." The music swelled. Drake held out his hand. "May I have this dance, Your Majesty?" "Of course, my Alpha." We danced under the moonlight, like a prince and princess from a fairytale. But this wasn't a fairytale. This was real. A once-trampled Omega, transformed into a queen who ruled all.

Drake gave us more tours of Purple Hill and even had lunch with his parents as he introduces me to them. Drake’s father was a very kind man, and I can see his resemblance with Drake, especially when it comes to his attitude. “It’s nice to finally meet the new Alpha of the Black Moon Pack,” he said as he shook my hand, “My apologies for not being able to be there to show my condolences to your father. Aldous was one of the great men I had met in this lifetime. I have the biggest respect for him as an Alpha.”

"We'll see how he acts. If he truly wants to cooperate, I'll consider it." Drake gazed out into the night. Orkgate was already in chaos, but he wanted more. He wanted everyone, especially Marion, to know that he was the king there. No one could challenge his authority. Lara entered the room and reported, "Boss, Mr. Odom is here." "Send him away." Kale chimed in, "Boss, Mr. Odom's here to discuss a partnership. Shouldn't we at least hear him out?" "There's no use keeping dead weight around. Debra was right. Helping someone like him is a waste of time."

She thought it was her luck. This time, Drake approached Nessa. He moved so close that Nessa took a step back, but he held her shoulder firmly; it was almost painful as he prevented her from avoiding him. “You are not even worthy to be the luna. I know you.” Drake had done his research after they met. “An omega,” he said disdainfully. “An omega from a small pack out of nowhere. It’s already questionable for you to be the luna in your worthless pack, but Keagan actually made you his luna?”

Drake is really good at handling company since he knows how to get along with his employees and I don't see any of them being afraid unlike Eros being Hildart's boss. He knows how to understand the situation of people below his rank. In such a case Dwell-in-White is filled with good company whether it is an employee or a boss. Just like what Ethan said, He expected this to be the day I started my job at this company. Drake's schedule is not chaotic, everything is in order and there are no complications. Just from the schedule, I'm already admiring the chemistry of his being vice president.

Damian Mother stared grimly at me. “Why did you not tell us that you found your mate and an...omega at that.” The way she uttered the word made it sound like it was something derogatory which made me clench my fists. But knowing my mother, I remained quiet. She wasn’t the kindest mother or a motherly figure to begin with. Therefore, arguing with her was meaningless.

Angel then disappears from in front of him. Drake then pushes forward out of the little crater and into the air. He is now pulsating with great power. He starts to glow an eerie red and black color. The power makes a giant red sphere around him. When he breaks out of it he has been transformed into a giant powerful jet black wolf with blood-red eyes. He then starts his brutal attack on the Whitlock monsters. All the while hearing his master explain their story.

I heard a hush sound and everyone started talking at once before they were ordered to stop talking. Drake introduced me to all of the eight-pack elders. They all had long white beards. They all seemed genuinely pleased to meet me which was a relief. After that, he introduced me to his betas. I had met beta Justin, but still, he reintroduced him and also his mate Rose. I was surprised when Rose got up and hugged me. He introduced Mark as his sub-beta. That was the first time I heard of such a thing but Drake had already proven himself smart and if he had a sub-beta then it was a very good idea. Mark's mate was Kate and they both shook hands with me.

“Brother Tyr, things are not looking good for us, both online and offline,” said Drake Tucker. He was watching the concert as he read the comments online. However, he was not anxious or worried in the slightest. Tyr Summers was calm as well. He smiled. “The more they harass us, the sweeter the revenge later. Who is up next?” “The Thai superstar, Davika,” replied Drake. “We will tell everyone the list of performers through her very own mouth.”