Novel & Cerita Tim Drake X Conner Kent

I whispered, my voice barely audible through the crackling wind. “Set,” Keenan said, not even blinking. “But I still think this is a damn suicide mission, Clark.” “Maybe, but it's too late to retreat. He's here already, and the only way out is when I put a bullet through him,” I muttered, peeking through a narrow gap in the wall. “Then let's go screw him,” he said, showing the kind of anger I had expected him to show instead of talking nonsense. Outside, the gravel crunched under boots. I caught a glimpse of him… Drake. The bastard had actually come. He stood just under the moonlight like he owned the night. He had his hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed, chin tilted up like a king about

About finally making things right—if that was even possible. With a deep, shuddering breath, Drake pressed the button. The camera began to record, the little red light blinking steadily, marking the beginning of a confession he had avoided for far too long. He leaned back in his chair, his body tense as he fought to compose himself. His face was carefully blank, but the raw emotion in his eyes betrayed the calm exterior he was trying to project. “Hi,” he began, his voice tight but unwavering, the tension in his throat audible. “This is Drake Maverick. And I’ve got something to say. No more lies. No more rumors. It’s time for the truth.”

I told him wanting him to know that I really didn’t mean for him to get hurt. The man chuckled before he said, “You have some mad skills, Luna Willow. By the way my name is Drake.” “It is nice to meet you, Drake.” I told him as I gave him a smile. “I’m Kenny and I was luckily not on patrol duty last night to get my ass handed to me by a she wolf.” Kenny said to me as he teased Drake. “Dude, she is a Luna and a hybrid. She would have kicked your ass too. You should have seen her.” Drake tells Kenny and I begin to laugh as Drake becomes all defensive retelling the story how I took out four of their patrol men.

Connor replied, and as he was about to shoot me, a bullet suddenly hit him, sending him backwards. "Daisy, stop being a crybaby and get down!" Drake's voice rang out, and I didn't need any further instructions. I quickly dropped to the ground. "I will make you die a painful death," Drake added, as he continued to fire bullets into Mr. Connor's body, watching him writhe in agony. "Come over here," Drake suddenly declared, waving me over. But before I could react, Mr. Connor shouted, "I said we die together!" and detonated a bomb blast.

He stared him down, and he lowered his head. However, Tace knew it would be an all-out fight if he insisted on staying in the room and disobeyed Drake. Luck was not on their side, because they didn’t know when they could get Keagan back. It was already so hard for Tace and Lance to stand against Drake for this moment alone. “I am.” Drake met Tace’s furious gaze. “I will assume the position until Keagan gets his head out of his ass.” And with that, Tace and Lance left the room, along with the other warriors, leaving Drake with his trembling son.

"Those women you saw are two out of many who touched Max's body, while you are the only one who can touch his heart. If you reject him, that door will close forever. I am not saying that you should turn a blind eye to what happened but ask yourself what you want. Did you feel the connection? Do you want to feel it again? If you do, give Max a chance to prove his sincerity." Tatiana nodded faintly. Can she give him a chance? Maybe, later. Now she was too angry for any of that. She wanted to drink, sleep, and forget about everything, but she will settle with shopping. For now. ... Drake returned to the packhouse when he heard that Axel, Kai, and Tyler entered the territory of the Dark Howlers

-"Let's go to my office. Maya has it covered. Did you call Omar?" -"Yeah. He said he couldn't talk but ensured me he would come for the Winter Celebration." He informs. -"That's a week from now!" I retort, pushing past him towards my office. I was fuming. -"Don't give me that look. I tried, even told him it was urgent, but he didn't have it. You know he always has a hidden agenda. That's how Drakons are." Connor defends.

Nyla nodded. "Alright. Just don't work too late." "I won't," Damon assured her as he answered the call and walked toward his study. His body tensed at whatever was said on the other end, and his pace quickened. Once he closed the door, he asked coldly, "Are you sure?" Spencer's voice came through clearly in the quiet room. "Yes, Mr. Sumner. I've got the footage. Ms. Sumner did meet with Drake two nights ago."

I would grow into a strong and independent women for my baby and for its better future . Thinking that I went into a deep slumber. Drake pov: It has been 2 weeks and I still have no lead on where she is .Every time I am close to getting a clue ,It always leds to a dead end. I am getting frustrated .I need Emily to come and calm me down. The only way to reach her is to increase my strength in the under world to match up with Alex's power .That's the only way I can get Emily back .

You want him to touch you… to kiss—’ “Shut up!” Emily yelled. “What did you say?” Her eyes widened when she got back to her senses. She looked at Drake. “It’s… it’s not you. I’m sorry—” “Fuck it!” he cursed and got off of the bed. Emily knew that she had messed up. Drake grabbed his boxer and wore his pants. He turned to Emily and shot her a death glare. “I left my duty in the Metropolis because Dillon told me you’re ready. And now, you’re shutting me up?!”