Romans & histoires Nathan Drake 4

True to her word Amy doesn't leave Layla's side or Nathan's bedroom. Once the house is quiet, I go and have a shower. I shift, intending to take Drake out for a run, but he has a different idea; sneaking into Nathan's room, he lays on the floor watching Amy from the foot of the bed. Eventually, he falls asleep. A couple of hours later, Drake yelps as someone falls on top of him, screaming. Shifting back and trying to get up, I hear Nathan growl. “Stop where you are, Layla; don't you dare fucking run.”

"That's the spirit, help me with my luggage in the trunk", Drake said and got inside his Jeep. He brought out his phone and dialed Alpha Jay line which rang for a while. "Boss, I am on my way out of the country". "So soon, when will you be returning?" Alpha Jay asked. "Maybe in a month time, I can't say". "It's okay, be safe, I have an unfinished business with this son of a bitch". "Who?" Drake asked feeling concerned. "Nicholas Silverado, we are currently playing Lawn tennis", he hung up. Drake sigh and bade Dean goodbye before driving off. As he drove, he felt peace within him, tears rolled down his eyes until he got to the airport. He did the necessary things and waited for hi

Dеltriе shivering "Do not rеtain customеr idеntity information, and do not ask about thе purposе of thе ordеr!" Nathan's smilе in thе darknеss was morе chilling than any daggеr. Hе couldn't afford to trust thе man rеsponsiblе for his family's tragеdy. Nathan replies coldly "Rеally no rеtеntion?" Without hеsitation, Nathan usеd anothеr daggеr to pin down Dеltriе's right hand, driving it through his flеsh with ruthlеss prеcision.

He then turned to me and asked. “How about you, boy?” I was startled. “Ahmm.. Hawkeye of Dark Knight, 17. Best in operating latest gadgets like surveillance cameras and computers. In charge of infiltrating systems of target enemies. Just call me Miko Chan or better yet, Miko outside. Stargazer’s maintenance leader and Polaris’s waiter. I’m so glad to meet you JD-hyung! Oh, I mean, Black Dragon.” I nervously said offering my hand to him. His smile widens and accepts it.

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

Like for example the scroll, an objective only` heard about but on the Lord Dragons possess. Kade has been to sanctuary, the land of dragons. Dragons never interact with outsiders but at a rare chance they might be mates, it is said they are possessive and be borderline caveman. On the arch gate in bold letters creatively framed along with burnt tips reads dragon clan sanctuary.

Finally, the moment of truth arrived - the brothers were able to subdue the hunters, pinning them to the ground. Nathan's eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as he raised his blade, poised to deliver the killing blow. "It's over," he snarled, his voice dripping with satisfaction. With a swift, deadly motion, Nathan chopped off Gracko's head, ending the hunter's reign of terror once and for all. The sound of Gracko's head hitting the ground was like music to the brothers' ears, a sweet victory after a long and brutal fight. As Nathan stood victorious over Gracko's lifeless body, Dracko suddenly broke free from Kyle and Mr. Daniel's grasp. His eyes blazed with a fierce determination as he back

Draven had to leave out on a business trip only telling me his son's would return home in a week or so. I sigh aloud as I look at the clock on my bedside table. 4:00am. I guess I might as well get the day started, I say to myself as I get out of bed. I walk to the double glass doors that lead to the private balcony that connects mine and Nicolae's room. I slide open the door and step outside. I breathe in the crisp autumn night air as I take in the view of the Draven's garden. The manor is full of twists and turns and even after being shown around I still don't dare to explore on my own.

Drake's growling subsides. Replaced by a dull ache. What have I done? #################

“Nathan needs to give his point of view.” “Same; except Paul had approached me” Nathan states; beads of sweat starting to show on his forehead. “Your conversation with him about how you both can take Drake down; never came into play?” Lester asks, his rage coming through his words. “You shouldn’t speak as though no-one is listening.”