*I don't own the drake chronicles sadly:( it all belongs to Alyxandra Harvey except my own characters* So I just discovered the Drake chronicles and they are fantastic so far! I liked it so much I wanted to write my own story about the drakes. ENJOY! (Sorry I had to change a few things that's why I reposted this)

Solange

It's been sixteen years since I ran away after being possessed by Viola and making myself Queen. Now I'm watching my own kids grow up and I am a single mother. Standing in the doorway I watch my oldest with pride as she shoots arrows in rapid succession towards the target.

Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.

All of the arrows hit the bull's eye. At fifteen almost sixteen she is one of the most accomplished fighters I have ever seen. In just a couple of months she will be going through the blood change. It makes me wonder how my family is. What do they think of me?

"Riana time to come in!" I call as I see the dawn starts to break the darkness.

My beautiful daughter turns toward me.

"Okay mom, just let me get my arrows."

She jogs over to the target and pulls her arrows out. Throwing them back into the quiver, she slings her bow over her shoulder and walks up to the porch. Her blond hair so much like her father's, swings back and forth in a high ponytail. Her light blue eyes sparkle as comes in to the house.

"Go ahead and get to bed mom. I know the sun makes you tired. I'll take care of the boys when they wake up."

I smile gratefully at her. I step forward and ruffle her hair.

"Thanks Riana. Make sure to sleep sometime and stay out of trouble."

"Okay mom I will."

I walk to down the hall to my bedroom, stopping to open the door before mine. I look into my sons' bedroom. Zachary at twelve years old sleeps on the top bunk of their bunk bed. His hair is black and messy as he lays strewn out on his comforter. In the middle bunk is my second youngest son Jake. His hair is a deep brown and at eight years old he's a trouble maker. Lastly on the bottom bunk is my youngest child Nick, so named after my brother Nicholas. At five years old he is by far the most vulnerable and all his siblings are very protective of him. Just like my brothers were protective of me. Sometimes I wish Riana had an older brother to protect her. I'm scared my enemies will find her. As a second generation daughter born to the Drake line she is even more powerful than I. And with her father's blood line she may just be one of the most powerful members of royalty ever heard of.I can only pray I have prepared her well enough for the dark time that is about to start.

Well I hoped you liked it so far! Please review! I like to hear tips of how to make my story better!

As soon as I get a review I'll post the next chapter okay? Thanks for reading!

~lavell~