Tim Drake Robin Young Justice Novels & Stories

Another girl was seated with them and they looked comfortable playing with so many toys, I doubted they even missed their mother. "Drake? Josh?" I called and they both turned, racing towards me the moment they saw who it was. I crouched down to their heights and held them in my grip a bit longer before letting go and kissing their cheeks warmly. The girl scurried past me and eventually out of the room. I'll ask Eron about her some other time. "Superman got us home, mommy. He said he's someone special to us and only you can tell us who he is. Who is he, mommy?" Drake asked.

I don’t know if it will even lead to my freedom or doom all of us! But I will not submit my soul to the devil…. I will make James Russo pay for it!!! I will make his life a living hell.. He has made my dream of a marrying the man whom I love destroyed along with many wishes!!! The door opened and my brother walked in with Aunt Greene and Lilian. “Dad it’s time....” Leo Ronaldo said and my looked at me with a firm nod. I sighed as I exited the safe walls of my lavish bedroom where I spent my whole 23 years growing and happy....

I breathed slowly as I pressed the button of elevator. "Aakash, we're shifting in Rego manor. I want everything done before 8 am. Drake knows what to do." I told him. "Yes, boss." He nodded Drake had replaced Tan. He was the son of one of my father's trusted people. His father was also killed that day. I shook my head, dismissing my thoughts. I inhaled a deep breath as the door opened. I strode out and witnessed her doleful face. Drake was making sure our other places were not on strange attacks. Rocky nodded at me. Drake nodded at me. I gave them a curt nod. They prolonged his feet at the elevator. It was an elephantine hall.

Drake P.O.V. I exhaled as I also got prepared for this new mission of mine that came in disguise as a job, all for the main purpose of defeating and bringing down Mr. Escobar Silverado. I walked out of my room to the living room, "Dean, I leave everything in your hands, please don't mess up" "I won't boss", he replied. "Good", I said and walked out of the living room, to the car that was waiting for me outside. I got into the car, "good morning sir" I said to the driver. "Good morning, how was your night?" the driver asked me. "I am doing great, getting pumped up for work", I replied. "Enjoy the ride", he said and drove off to Mr. Escobar's organization, it was a forty-five minutes

It takes two hours for the effects of the banishment to fully initiate, and once that happens, I will be forcibly thrown out of the pack by Elijah’s men. “I know that, but…” his jaw wobbles as he holds back tears. “Who will scold me when I sneak out of the packhouse for late-night parties?” My chest tightens at his words. Drake is fifteen years old, balancing studies and training to become a warrior for the pack. Since he's so young, I take on the role of his guardian, keeping him in line. He's like the younger brother I never had, always getting scolded by me for his reckless behavior. Dory is the same age as him, but more introverted.

Miren gently stroked his son's cheek while giving him some very serious instructions: "Son, you absolutely must be able to defend yourself in any situation. Don't let yourself get hurt. You do understand what I'm saying, don't you? If anything happens to you, it will be the end for me." In response, Helios nodded and was very adamant in saying, "Rest assured, Mom. I am absolutely capable of looking after myself in any situation. You should not be concerned." immediately after having heard the confirmation from his son. Both of them rushed forward at the same time, assisting Ryan in his battle against Drake together. The rate at which Drake attacks is extremely slow. His hand of Lucas from be

She said it would ruin her progress in training. She even met a new guy today, Robby. He works at the bakery and also teaches music at the primary school. He was handsome…not as handsome as Azraiel of course, but handsome in a cute chocolate boy kind of way. He has dark sandy blonde hair and swoon worthy blue eyes...and most importantly, he didn’t make a face when he spotted her drooling over the chocolate truffle pastries.

Drake swallowed hard and said, "Miss He, did I desecrate your ancestors' graves in my past life? I beg you, please spare me." Ruby pulled his hand and said, "Come with me on a date." Drake resisted with all his might, but remembering the task assigned by Thorne, he reluctantly followed along. Ruby took him to a café and ordered herself a cup of Americano coffee. Drake was very nervous because he was a robot who didn't eat or drink. If this young lady forced him to eat, wouldn't he be exposed?

For some time they had tried getting closer, as a matter of fact, they did but it was only short lived when the tragedy struck the Harris family, A tragedy that turned them all to freaking robots! Ryan’s gruesome murder! Drake didn’t listen to her protest, he loosened her pajamas and put her in the toilet booth, after she was done, he carried her again and returned to the room. When he dropped her gently on the bed, Drake took her left leg and started massaging it while still maintaining eye contact with her. Once Drake was done, he turned and made for the other end of the bed where he lay down.

“No wonder you’re so confident. You’re a marshal!” Timothy smiled at Cadmus and said, “I’ve no idea that Young Master Sanders is actually a marshal. I envy you for having this title at such a young age!” He glanced at Fane in disdain. “You’re much better than a specific someone in this room. He’s so arrogant as a head commander, and he offered me no shred of respect!” Cadmus was happy when he heard this. With a grin, he spoke to Timothy, “This must be Young Master Drake, the Drake family’s eldest young master. You look very striking. Let’s have some drinks once I settle the matter here.”