Tim Drake X Conner Kent Novels & Stories

If he couldn't handle this matter and caused Kayson to be completely disappointed in the Admiralporium, he wouldn't be able to keep his captain's position! ‘A bunch of idiots!’ “Captain Thompson…” Tyler’s face was filled with blood. Drake said coldly, “Call Sergio and ask him to come to see me right away.” As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang. After he answered the call, his face froze. Tyler could sense he was suppressing his anger, so he did not make any sound. Drake said calmly, “Sergio and Conner are dead.” Tyler was stunned. “What? How could that be!?”

I put my finger to my lips and smirk at drake “His name is Darren and he is from old oaks so yeah I think that’s close to you guys. We definitely love him, yes I’m marked and mated and it was so freaking hot. He is tall dark and made by god himself but don’t tell him that I don’t want him getting to big headed, he’s already a cocky bastard and I don’t think his head would fit through the door if it got any bigger” His jaw drops as Layla laughs in my head hysterically, Emma nearly chokes, she snorts and laughs so hard. “Now why don’t we arrange a phone date for tonight when I’m settled in and we can have a real conversation then?” I add, she squeals “Yes pleaseee that sounds amazing!” “Good,

He goes into a relaxed stance but it's still stiff as a board. Drake looks at my bloody towel. "Please tell me you got something." I leaned against a bookshelf across from Drake's desk and cross my feet, still wiping my fingers. "Oh, I got something, but you're not going to like it." Drake leans back in his chair and rubs his forehead. "Report." He sighed. I put my hands down on the bookshelf. "It's the Dragons. Specifically, Karver." I glance between Drake and River.

“I will continue to play my part.” “We will work tirelessly. None of the families approve of this.” She didn’t say it, but I knew she meant the Kents, Connors, and hers. Mr. Kent was our Beta, Mr. Connors was his Second, and Mr. Drake was the pack’s unknown Assassin. Though I have no doubt, my father personally ended my mother’s life. Patrick Drake was cold to the outside world, but he was a loving father and husband who always wore a smile in private. “I don’t think father knows what exactly he’s done.”

“Maybe this weekend. I have some dealing with Jake Elon, the new CEO of Elon Conglomerate. If your mother plays her cards right, I may snatch an Elon to be a father for you.” “Right, look, I’m busy and heading back,” Drake said, downing the rest of his drink and heading upstairs. “Drake, dear, try not to go too extreme with this one. I’ve had to compensate quite a few already.” Sharon said, heading back outside to her lounger. “Can’t be helped; they are all too weak,” Drake answered her back as he closed his door, and the sound of a whip was heard with muffled sounds of pleasure.

"Mr. Lowe, I swear I didn't know my people would do something like this. Is everything okay? Your friends didn't get hurt, did they?" Drake despised fence riders like Conrad. He walked down the stairs, pulled out his gun, and pressed it to Conrad's temple. "You've got guts to block my people." Conrad was drenched in cold sweat. "Mr. Lowe, please, calm down. I didn't know anything about this." Drake knocked him over with the gun's barrel and kicked him hard in the chest. "You didn't know? Do you think I'm stupid?" Drake kicked him several more times, leaving him dizzy and gasping for air. "They rented and decorated your place, and you're telling me you didn't know? Do you have a death wish?"

Mia’s POV ...Lady Camille? Who's that? Draven slowed down but didn’t stop. He held me close, still moving inside me, and said in a deep voice, “I’ll take the call in the back.” He was going to talk on the phone while fucking me? I panicked, trying to squirm away, but he held my arms and locked behind my back, not letting me escape. A sweet voice came through the Bluetooth speaker: “Draven, I heard that you’re passing through the Laurel Pack today. Will you be staying in town for the night?”

"She was with me." Reginald looked at him calmly. "Would you clarify your answer?" "Dr. Kuntz spent that night at my apartment." A ripple spread through the courtroom. Dylan Jones frowned. Reginald continued. "The entire night?" "Yes." "Can you explain why she was at your apartment?" Noah looked briefly toward me before facing the court again. "Because Dr. Karma Kuntz and I are in a relationship." The courtroom exploded into whispers. The judge struck his gavel. "Order… order in this court."

I braced my body for his physical impact, but his hands never actually touched me. Before Caleb could close the distance between us, a very tall, broad-shouldered man stepped directly between us and completely blocked Caleb’s path. I immediately recognized the dark hair and the massive physical build of Connor Blake, the highly respected captain of the college ice hockey team. Connor stood completely still, displaying a calm but incredibly dangerous presence that made Caleb freeze instantly in his tracks. "Is there a specific reason why you are harassing my girlfriend on the public sidewalk, Mercer?" Connor asked, his voice sounding incredibly cold and entirely steady.

He saw his granny Martha who was so focused on making a bouquet of red flowers on the long table which was covered by an off-white colored table cloth. The person who does the skirting was Dave and Drake. These two look so cute together as a couple but it's not true because they're both boys and they are each other as friends. Both of them had a dark past and heartbreaking past affair so they felt and share the same thoughts that's why they look like brothers in mind, heart, and blood. When Steph died after sucking Damon's blood, Drake thought his world ends because he failed to express his love for her since they treated each other as best of friends.