Dean Winchester Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Celine inquired. Dean blushed and then pinched Celine’s cheeks” Celine, her name is Lexi. she is the love of my life and recently we reunited. Honestly, I am looking forward to giving her the world. Please, tell your husband that if he tried to spoil things for me, I will kill him.” “I would like to see you try, asshole. Why are you even here, Dean? I am supposed to be having a special lunch with my wife and here you are bringing strangers to me. can you just find your table and just leave us the hell alone?”

Even in the dark blue business suit, the Dean looks handsome. Tyler still doesn’t understand it though. The moment that his friend, Mint, is complaining to Tyler that the Dean isn’t eating, Tyler finds himself thinking back to that night in the restaurant when the Dean told Noah and Tyler that the Dean’s wife and son had passed. Without even questioning it, Tyler starts cooking extra and making lunchboxes for the Dean. Mint can’t cook to save her life, and she is grateful to Tyler that the Dean is getting something decent to eat.

Summer pulled back her thoughts and dashed towards the ward. She was now sure that Dean was hiding something from her, as far as his legs were concerned. The attending doctor had left. Dean was leaning against the headboard, drinking water. He broke into a smile when Summer returned. “I can almost smell the sandwich,” he said. Summer looked at him, and said calmly, “It’s tuna sandwich.” “Thank you. Just leave the things here. I can take care of myself. Go see Charlotte. She must have been frightened when this happened.”

I plan on waiting for her to come out of the store and then following her home to make sure she's safe, but when I see a muscled-up frat boy checking her out and then turning to make his way over to her, I see red. He's speaking to her, and she turns to look at him. I'm out of the car in a flash, and it's a good thing too because he's reaching out to touch her when I finally reach them. “ Dean , I want us to continue, I have so many fantasies in my head that I want with you” she said. “ I want beyond sex, I want to be the man in your life not the one who keeps fucking you, I want to make love to you daily, wake up right next to you not all of this” I said.

“You’re getting sloppy. I can see the way you’re setting me up for an embarrassing fall.” Dean rolled his eyes. “May a year or two ago this would have been true, but not now. I’m serious, you’re the one for me. There won’t be anymore games.” He paused before he amended his words. “Well, no more games where you’re hurt or humiliated at the end. I will admit I am familiar and interested in several games which all end with the two of us coming like it’s now or never because there’s no tomorrow and there’s no guarantee there’s a tomorrow. Now into the car, we had a long drive.”

The physician says to Dean after checking her pulse, and Dean nods his head. "I'll take my leave now, my lord," And with that, the old physician walks over to the door and exit the room. Dean sighs softly as he sits on the chair beside the bed, whilst staring at her face. She looks extremely beautiful while sleeping, and he can't help admiring her beautiful face. All these years of his life, he never imagined that he'll one day find his mate. He was always busy with work, and never thought about it, not even for once, but now that she's here with him, he feels like he doesn't need anything in the world again, he feels like all he needs now is her.

The job wasn’t terrible, being a werewolf helped with the whole standing and walking around. The next day I woke up early in the morning and got ready for my shift. “I never thought I would see this day. An Alpha Prince working as a waiter, you will have a beautiful love story to tell your kids” Dean said. “I need to help her first, but yes, our love story will be written in the history books” I said which made his smile. “I need to get going, I will be back to see how you doing after some time. I can’t just leave my mate for so long” Dean explained.

“I’m still shivering.” “It’s from adrenaline and nerves.” Archer steps in, wrapping her in a tight embrace. Wes disappears up the stairs, needing to see Jackson for himself. “Well, now you’ve met Daisy,” Dean says, pulling out a bar stool. He sits, letting out a heavy sigh. “She’s lovely, isn’t she?” “She seems great.” I force a smile, feeling myself slipping back into the shadow of Old Scarlet. It feels weird, though familiar, and I don’t like it. I wasn’t a happy person before I met Weston. I barely got by, and I don’t just mean with money.

This is not defeat. He can have her desk but she was keeping her fucking chair! If she knew that she was the topic of conversation at the Dean’s meeting, she would have been even more displeased with the sudden changes in her work life. “Congratulations,” Paul Wong, Dean of Medicine, said. He nudged Evan’s elbow in approval. “Thanks…I never expected to get the position,” Evan said. “No, not about that—congrats on beating ‘The Beast’—I heard it was quite a show,” Paul laughed.

I nodded and hugged them back. They stop hugging me and Sebastian started yo walk towads me. "I'm sorry, wife. Sorry for saying those unwell words to you." I looked at him and hugged him tightly. I'm going to miss this man. "So w* are all in good terms now. What's the plan?" "Did you already cancel all the transactions with my Winchester clans?" I looked at Dean and he breathed first before speaking. "Actually, I haven't been talking to them because they don't reply to my email. I think they really premeditated the weapons." I nodded and looked at them seriously.