Red Hood Tim Drake Novels & Stories

I boomed. I walk out of the entrance, to the porch, find Sabrina, Moira, and a young man behind them. Moira ran to hug me, and my anger estinguished just as fast. Then my gaze turned to the boy as his eyes shifted to mine. The air around him visibly thicker with the strong aura he leaked, any completed wolf will easily realize that he is an alpha. "Pop, this is Drake," said Moira. The boy took few step forward and hold my hand to me. I shake that strong grip. "Good afternoon Mr. Stephan, I'm Drake Lockhart. Moira's mate."

"After I found out your purpose for moving, I researched all the packs here. Judging from its reputation, Pack Houghton is the one that often makes trouble, especially their Alpha, Drake Radley. According to my confidant, he's always been obsessed with werewolves with healing abilities because they're so rare. And just now he learned that you are the owner of that ability. I'm sure he'll make a move sooner or later. So I want to warn you now. Don't go near him." "Jude, I don't understand what you mean. What does Drake have to do with my parents?" "You once said that you heard one of the assassins say that they were looking for a 'healer', and that was you, right? I think now you can connect

“Just like you couldn’t save her.” Her. Lena. I flinched like someone had struck me. Rose’s voice cracked. “You failed us both.” “Stop,” I begged. “Please stop. This isn’t real.” A new voice cut through the clearing. “But it could be.” I whipped around. Drake stepped out from behind a twisted oak, dressed in black, hands folded calmly behind his back. His eyes glimmered, soft but hollow, like a man grieving something he never owned. “This is your truth, Lucas.”

she asked curiously. “Just wait and see Lea. We don’t have to do anything now,” Adriel opened his eyes and gave her a smile, “Because I’m sure that the three brothers have the same thing in their mind now. Time for cutie little doctor to flee.” He cheered, lifting his glass up. Leah sighed. Well…maybe this is a real beginning this time, where the ending is certain. ___________________________________________ Drake pulled his car into the Rendell's parking lot. He stayed inside and took out the cigarette from his pocket before lighting it. He took a long puff before breathing it out and leaned backwards.

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.”

And when the redhead walked in, she noticed that the bedroom lights were on. - "What are you doing here?" Drake was staying at a different hotel, along with the rest of the models participating in Fashion Week. But that night, he was sitting on Lora's bed as he swiped his finger across the screen of his cell phone. - "Waiting for you" he looked at his friend, realizing that, even after a busy night, she was still beautiful. - "Why?" she frowned. - "You're a woman and it's late, dear. I don't want you to enter the statistics, so I need to take care of you"

He informed him. Cedrick looks at him intently as if trying to see if he's not a bad guy. The more Drake looks at this kid, the more he feels familiar. As if he knows him from somewhere. But that's impossible since he's from 2050. It's his first time on this timeline. "Fine, I'll help you as long as you're not from the TTA!" Cedrick finally agrees. "There's TTA still around here?" He asks more of himself.

“That’s exactly what I’m telling you.” Damn, I was tired. The adrenaline had receded, and now I was crashing. I try to stop the yawn that wants to make its way out of my mouth, but it’s no use. “Why would he help you?” Raven asked, puzzled. I just shrugged my shoulders. “I honestly don’t know. He just told me that he didn’t believe that I drugged Alec. He said that he felt that something was off about the whole situation. I didn’t get to question him because we were in the middle of a prison break and we needed to hurry up.”

I dressed up, wearing a hoodie over my face as I walked into the dark, not forgetting to hide my dagger in my boot, should the need arises, as I move closer to the secret passage, I turned to see if anyone follow me, the one person I am sure, we be a hindrance for me, would have been Jack, but he is out of the way and Hilary, she must be too excited or even plotting something bad against me or Damien, the Hilary, I know will never forgive Damien easily, she loves her father too much to let his death passed without avenging it. I walked into the secret passage, and there I was surprised to see others. "Welcome, alpha Iris." I turned to see the owner of the voice, it was Drake, Drake Sylvester

Whoever this was, he was definitely not a friend of Sinclair, that and the fact that it seemed they shared some history. “Drake.” Sinclair said with a single nod of his head. “My friend,” Drake laughed, clasping his hands on his shoulders. I didn’t miss the subtle hitch from Sinclair even as he took a small step back. Looking at them, I didn't know who was taller. Both of them were hulking but it seemed Drake was just a few inches taller than Sinclair. “I’m not your friend.” Then turning to me, he said; “Lyra, meet Alpha Drake Baldwin of the Crystalmoon Pack.” he added.