Agent Derek Morgan Novels & Stories

With the heavy support of the Whittemore warriors, I could easily lead Silvermoon Alpha Holdings to much greater heights under the moon. Derek retorts sharply, his eyes flashing a cold, brilliant blue. "Your mind is vastly overthinking the situation, Ms. Argent. My boots marched into that rogue wasteland that day strictly to settle a personal, lethal score with the Blackfang master. Saving your female flesh? That was absolutely not my core intention when I tore the doors down. My claws would have helped any random stranger or any complete fool trapped in that horrific situation, so do not let your heart feel indebted to my name for a single second." My face turns completely red with a mixtur

I am not well endowed on the chest my breast being a B cup I do though know I have a banging body with my flat tummy flaring out hips and nice ass that I can't wait to bounce while i ride Mr Parker's dick. Hurrying out the house I leave my hair down its naturally wavy having a Brazilian mother and a Black father people can't really pin point my ethnicity I don't care to explain it to them my skin is dark toffee colour ,I have been told my eyes are hazel but change colour What I do know is that I am pretty how could Mr Parker resist this.

There were three more members I haven’t met yet, also didn’t have much on them as well. Colin Barker, Shawn Monroe, and Seth Morales. Seth couldn’t be older than sixteen, so I doubt he would go with us. If he did, I was going to have to disagree with Ryker. I didn’t care if he was skilled or not. More than likely he didn’t have near the bond with his wolf as the others did.

He said before clearing his throat to continue. "Athena, you and I are going to survey the right half of the Meadow. Malcolm and Drake are going to do the left side up the mountain. Hector, if you don't mind keeping watch with Adam, a signal is when he links you." Erik said. He looked at me with a smile, his eyes twinkling in the sunlight, his hair slightly blowing in the breeze. Something about him the last few days has been driving me crazed. "Of course, Alpha Erik, anything to help rid us of this leech," Hector said, giving a quick bow and heading towards Adam.

“What’s the meaning of this?” Colfre took a deep breath, swallowing the lump on his throat. “It is what you think, Morrigan. I am here to avenge my father.” Morrigan shook her head, trying to digest what is happening around her, the guards creating a human wall around them. No one could pass through them. Her eyes looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. “What do you mean? I thought you are an orphan?” Colfre scoffed, his sword touching Morrigan’s skin closer. Her neck bleeding slightly when his blade kisses her soft delicate skin. “I am indeed an orphan, after you killed my father, my mother grieved throughout her life till her death she was grieving for my father.” Morrigan tried to

[Sienna's Pov - The Morning After The Fight] We'd captured twelve attackers during the battle. Most were mercenaries, hired wolves with no ideological commitment. But one was different. I recognized him immediately when I entered the interrogation room. Derek. Former Silverfang enforcer. Someone I'd fought beside years ago before I went rogue. "Sienna." His voice was hollow. "Of course you'd be here. Always on the right side, aren't you?" "Why are you working for Mordecai?"

I was rejected! I had to kill to survive, it doesn’t matter who. I turned out to be a merciless leader that steps on the cruel and crush them with my feet. I am going to destroy all of the packs with the rogues, and then Derrick is all mines. Wondering who Derrick might be? He caused my greatest pain. He looked down on me even when he knew we were meant to be, because he couldn’t suffer the humiliation of mating with an omega. He turned his back on me when I felt I had found hope again. He sent me away and into the wild. When the war is over with the other packs, I will go back to my root, and make it mine.

Derek walked into his father's chambers, head bowed in greeting. "Father," he said softly, "I have returned from Blood Moon Pack." Ragnar looked up from his desk, his eyes narrowed. "How did the journey go? Did you find anything useful?" Derek took a deep breath before responding. "I was able to get access to a lot of their medical records, but I didn't find anything related to the blue blade disease or its antidote."

One human and the other a member of my pack, I don’t remember their name, but I recognize their scent and face. “Sorry to wake you, Mister Logan,” the human greeted. “Morning, trooper. Something I can help you with?" I asked, falling into character “I’m Trooper Shadow, and this is Trooper Bryant. We received a report of an attack on a couple of campers not far from your cabin last night,” the human spoke up. Bryant. I looked at my pack member, and now I remembered him. David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt.

“Yeah, I think that is Pete MacGregor, the one who sent the wolfsbane antidote. I think they are telling us it’s going to be ok. ” Hugh was surprised as Pete started to talk and introduced himself as the head of Forensics Scotland. Alpha Armstrong was looking at Pete through narrowed eyes, he could scent that Pete was a wolf and as soon as he realised he was a MacGregor, it looked like he was about to challenge him when Hugh quickly mind linked him. “Alpha, I think that is the man who sent me the antidote, he was helping me. He and the woman probably saved my life, maybe we should see what they have to say.