Seducing Drake Palma Novels & Stories

I counter with a cocky smirk, and she narrows her eyes at me. “Well, your loss,” she whispers, leaning over towards me as she sips the juice given to her by her maid. Now, more than ever, I must be careful that no one tries to poison her. “We will now present The Drækaari with the gifts that we have prepared for her.” One of my men announces, bowing low as many people begin to line up. “Oh, this was not necessary,” Xendaya says in our tongue. She speaks with a sexy accent.

Pax grinned widely, brushing his hands in anticipation, and Ethan crossed his arms, intensively watching us. “I see the backstage timeout do you good.” Pax teased. “Shuddup. Let’s roll,” Clay snapped, but there was no sense of aggression in his tone. Red and yellow lights slowly illuminate two bodies in the center, holding each other close. As Trey cues the music volume will turn up (when it’s ready), Dracula and Lucy take a few steps back and dance to depict how Dracula is waiting to take her away to be one of his brides.

My pack and this continent almost perished when Xena ran away, but this can’t real. “Who is Draco?” I ask when they all nod. Those witches said something about listening to Draco. Their eyes widen at that. This can’t be good. “He is the ruthless leader of the deep. He will be undefeated, and this universe will be doomed if he gets hold of the quadpod powers.” All I hear in that sentence is that Xena is in grave danger. What the fuck was I thinking rejecting her? “How do we defeat him?”

There was a comfortable silence between us as we enjoyed the windless warm morning sipping our fresh blended juices. Everything just felt perfect.Drake had finally confessed what he feels for me and Cardi seems not to be a problem anymore. Finally after a long time mother nature is on my side.Drake broke the silence,"Baby, do you have plans of relocating from your area?That place is so dangerous and creepy..." "I would if I had a place to go..." "Just say the word and I am going to buy you an apartment baby. At least I can do that for you..."

He was standing, dressed up as if he was heading out and on his face was some type of discomfort. “What is your business with us?” Paul asked and sat up straight. I made a move to remove my arms when I noticed the way Drake’s eyes drifted to it but Paul held my wrists in his hand, stopping me. I swallowed and held my breath when Drake made eye contact with me. I held it, not wanting to make myself vulnerable before him and I could have sworn that I saw his eyes soften before they darkened. “I need to talk to you, Lana,” his tone was stern with no signs of remorse.

The air in his private chambers was thick with the pungent, sweet scent of a heavy blunt. The double doors clicked open, and Narla walked in. She moved with a calculated, hypnotic sway of her hips, her tight top accentuating every curve of her surgically enhanced body. “Boss,” she murmured, bowing low when she reached the foot of his chair. Athan smirked, pulling the blunt from his lips and letting a thick cloud of gray smoke roll past his teeth. “Any info?” “Yes, Boss.” “Spill.” “Drake just got married a few hours ago. A quiet affair at a Catholic church.”

Drake said, already tugging Seira off the scooter and catching up with Scarlet. "Hey, beautiful, get on!" Scarlet halted, she looked back at the foaming omega and smirked before getting on the scooter and both girls gave each other the middle finger. "Drake, Drake, I swear to the goddess, you are going to regret this the minute I get home. Malva is going to fry your ass!" She yelled but Drake had already started the engine and drove off while Scarlet waved her off. "You fucking bastard, wait till I get my hands on you Drake, you are so dead. She is fucking mated!" She took off her helmet and flipped it on the ground angrily and dumped herself on the path, impatiently waiting.

I look at the two men. "Welcome. Let's go inside to discuss how you can help us." _____________________ Drake's P.O.V. I kiss Mariela as I move in and out of her. I want to savor this. I want to savor her. I feel a connection with her stronger than I ever thought possible. When I feel her clenching around me, I move faster. Her legs begin shaking, and I can't hold back anymore as our orgasms hit. I stay inside of her as I look into her eyes.

'A mission to protect? Really? Freaking doomed!’ -Drake Lucas Del Fiore- Note: This is a work of fiction. Characters and all are based on the author's imagination. All rights reserved, and soft copy is prohibited. Contains highly sensitive scenes and mature episodes. R18. Drake’s POV I groaned deeply as I nearly reached my climax. Her heavy breathing gave me the satisfaction of knowing she’s way beyond heaven. I pulled her closer and thrust deeper inside her. Her hands fisted on my back while I was doing the job.

Drake let him do its thing. Drake remained silent when they were in the elevator. He deliberately stood a little behind June, paying close attention to June's back. He didn't see it wrong, there was a sign and it was a sign of hers. There is only one dragon king in modern times in the world and that is Drake. It couldn't be wrong, Drake had slept with her. Of the many women he had slept with, not all brought up signs. Some of the women brought up the dragon mark but Drake just ignored it. However, June was different in Drake's view. After all, June was the only Drake partner he knew at this time. June is the Dragon King's Mate.