Casey Mcdonald Life With Derek Novels & Stories

She had been trapped in a toxic marriage with Derek, and some things are better left unsaid. Oh—and by the way, Derek wasn’t dead. Christian told me that about a year ago. He couldn’t kill him… he kept thinking about me. Instead, he gave him a second chance. And all this time neither Paula nor Maggie knew. I’ve spoken to Derek on occasion. He’s in India now, living a new life, and he always asks about Maggie and his son. “So… there’s another thing I called you here for,” she said. I nodded. She pulled me aside from the group, everyone celebrating, drinking, and dancing. “I plan to propose,” she whispered.

"You made it! Come meet Derek!" I forced a smile and sat across from them. Of course, Hazel would ambush me with a surprise blind date after the day I'd had. "Mads, this is Derek. He's a financial analyst, and I met him at that yoga retreat last month." Hazel's eyes sparkled with matchmaking glee. "Derek, meet my best friend Madison." "Pleasure." Derek flashed perfectly whitened teeth. "Hazel told me so much about you." I resisted the urge to kick Hazel under the table. "All good things, I hope?"

I thrashed against them, but they strapped me to the bed anyway. As the tube was forced down my throat, I caught Derek's eyes again. They were still full of that same pity. Derek had grown up with Maynard. They had been best friends since they were kids. Ever since he found out Maynard had married me under pressure from his family, Derek had gone out of his way to isolate and humiliate me. Last year, when Waldo had his birthday, Maynard asked Derek to pick up a cake. He deliberately brought home a mango cake, knowing full well that I had a severe allergy to mangoes.

Bredon winked at me and I nodded, exhaling silently. The two men joined the movie day and ordered more coke and pizza. After some time, Casey had to leave after he received a call from his mate, Val whom I was yet to meet. Bredon explained that Casey had been marked and mated for two years and even after that, he was still in the honeymoon phase. Bredon was hilarious and the entire movie was spent laughing at him, imitating the characters. It was late evening and Bredon showed no sign of leaving. I could tell Clayton was getting annoyed by his presence.

Derek thought that was dead for all of those years, He was beyond joyful when he found out that she was alive and breathing, I recall the day we found out she was alive. Derek was overjoyed. He wanted to have her in his arms immediately but she had already been adopted by Mathias. He was a single Dad and he was the one who raised her, it was literally like the same relationship I had with Derek. I thought that she would understand that fact, but she didn’t.

“Derek’s involvement in the money laundering is complicating things more than you know. If the case goes to court with what you've gathered, there’s a good chance his name will come up, even if we focus the case only on Alaric.” My stomach twisted at the mention of Derek. He was still in the hospital, completely recovered, but his presence loomed over the conversation like dark clouds. The Salvatores might have had their disagreements and conflicts, but there was no denying the love and loyalty they felt for their father, especially Caspian. Lucas sighed, running a hand through his hair. He was hoping Matthew would take his side, but it was clear that Matthew was worried about his friend too

his wife. “Oooh, you’re Chelsea,” Casey said with a smile. “The picture in the paper announcing your wedding didn’t do you justice. Nice to finally meet you.” “And you,” Chelsea said happily. She wanted to meet all of Derek’s friends. “We got some food coming. You two want to join us for a spell?” Derek asked. “Sure,” Rollins said. For the next twenty minutes, they ate and drank Ace of Spades.

Fighter said as they entered the house. “I’m happy he came back though. It didn’t seem like we had it in mind to go to them,” Derek said, smiling stupidly. “And I’m happy we’ll find new people and friends. But… the thought of Maggie leaving me keeps haunting me,” he mumbled sadly. “Ashley is now my girlfriend, and instead of me being very happy about it, I’m so sad,” Derek lamented. “We need a drink,” Fighter said, dragging his feet to the bar.

"Please take off your shirt and lie down on your stomach so I can apply the medicine." Derek took the medicine box from him. “No need, I can do it myself, you go out.” “Your back injury, how did you do it?” Derek said nonchalantly. "I'm not in the habit of letting men touch me." What strange habit is that? However, Casey doesn't care about him. "Don't denounce me in front of Miss. Bertha." When he left the room, Casey was still uneasy. He went up to the third floor and decided to report this to Bertha.

Marcus said. “Oh hell no, Rob is team Marcus for life,” Derek said. “Let’s do a fucking shot!!” Marcus squealed and ran toward the bar. The three of us got way too drunk and we had to call Rob to come get his blushing bride. Derek and I were sitting on the couch in his game room/living room, watching TV. “I told my grandfather I broke up with Cassie and he thinks I’m nuts. He thinks I should just ‘pick one’ but what the fuck man. I can’t pick a girl and marry her.