Tim Drake X Conner Kent Novels & Stories

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?!”

Drake has officially been announced as the beta of the Crescent Moon pack. Drake kept his hand in his pocket. He raised his other hand to feel his split lip, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it between his teeth. He ignited it and inhaled deeply. Then he noticed Elena, who was standing with Veda opposite him. The blaze in his heart faltered. His pace diminished. His body halted in mid-step. Drake’s heart thumped like drums in the wilderness. His perceptions intensified. The wolf within him acknowledged her before his human intellect could comprehend.

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

Anderson's behavior. "Anderson, why are you yelling at the poor girl so much? Yeah, they broke a rule and made a decision on their own but does it really matter now? In fact, because of their mistake, we are much closer to capturing Dr. Killer. And also that bastard is not innocent so in a way they didn't even break the law. " Mr. Gray tried to calm down Mr. Anderson and his attempt was successful. "So, where is Stefan now?" said Mr. Anderson after taking a long and deep breath and calming down himself.