Derek And Braeden Novels & Stories

Luc told her and she simply shrugged and traded sugar for cream with Luc as they both finished up their coffees. "My wife and I are having a little…" Brayden wasn't sure how to put it. "A rough patch." "Oh! Bro I didn't know you were married." Luc sipped his drink. "I didn't even know you were the type." Brayden just gave Luc a blank look and served him an omelet. He couldn't tell them that Meredith was fake. He didn't want to do that to her. She was in the public eye thanks to him and anything anyone knew about their deal could look badly toward either of them and he certainly didn't want his actions to hurt her any further.

Derek muttered, chest heaving, his fist clenched so tight his nails dug into his skin. His red eyes locked onto Knox like a predator that just missed its prey. “Relax, Alpha Derek,” Knox said, rolling his shoulders lazily. “People are watching. Be the strong Alpha you claim to be.” “You’re dead.” “A ghost can’t die, right?” Knox smirked. “But we’ll see.” Derek tightened his grip on the bag—the one holding Lena’s things. “That’s not why we’re here, Alpha Derek,” Knox continued. “We came for coffee… and for that.” He gestured toward the bag.

I would tell him everything about her and let the others tell him everything that he might want to know as well. “You weren’t meant to go, Brooke. You were going to help me with the wedding and be her bridesmaid.” He whimpered. “See, he does love us, Bria.” She hadn’t said a word to me in hours. “I know he does, but what about Jerek? Derek has locked him away where I can’t reach him and I don’t know if I want to reach him?” We were both so torn about what had happened. But at the end of the day, he was our mate and we would work it out.

I say and Aiden lays back with his hands behind his head. Derek peeks into the room before fully entering. "First of all, I will be scarred for life now. Second, we confirmed with Alpha and Luna about the trip to the cabin so get your horny asses up and let's get going." He says before walking out and shutting the door. "Well that happened." Aiden says and I rub my eyes. "It wasn't supposed to happen. I'm sorry." I say grabbing my underwear from the floor and slipping it on under the covers.

It was still a bit confusing with the latter no longer together and having found their true mates. Derek and Beau had gotten engaged and married within four months of having their daughter and the ceremony had been absolutely beautiful and Beau looked as handsome as ever just like Derek. Dillon and Jake have also gotten together after their meeting when Connie has her baby a few months ago before the whole ordeal with Dominic and his plans to kill AJ and his family.

The Alpha must be disappointed in Eric while on other hand, Eric was stunned by the healthy-looking Bradley which he and Derek had told the Alpha he was decimated on the night they saved him. "Can you tell me what's going on here?" At last, the Alpha spoke angrily to Eric. "Bradley was supposed to be weakened. Are you lying to me because it was both of you who told me that Bradly had been taken care of? Were you part of the plan too? Have you also stabbed me in the back just like this infidel," Ammon pointed at Derek when he called Derek an infidel.

"The reception too. We're not ones for extravagance. Dinner rolls and pickles will do just fine for our guests. But your parents are making the trip in from out of town, so we should really put on a proper spread for them. Only the best." Derek stared at me. Then his face broke into the widest smile I had seen from him in years, and he pulled me into his arms. "Serena! I knew you'd come around! I'm so happy you've finally become this sensible. I'm the luckiest man alive to have you." He spun toward the doorway, practically giddy. "Renee, did you hear that? I told you Serena isn't the materialistic type!"

“You look beautiful, Noelle. That color suits you.” I set my fork down, appetite gone. “What do you want?” “Just to talk.” He leaned back, casual as ever. “I saw you two the other day at brunch and thought maybe we could clear the air. Bria, you’re her best friend. Maybe you can help me out here.” Bria looked ready to stab him with her butter knife. “Help you? After everything you did? You’re delusional.” Derek sighed dramatically, turning back to me. “I know I fucked up. Badly. But I’m trying to be better. I miss you, Noelle. We were good together. Don’t throw four years away because Roman made you feel wanted for five minutes.”

Mia watched them sometimes, the two of them bent over the same sketchbook, and felt like she had finally arrived somewhere she never thought she’d reach. Tori and Derek had twins. A boy and a girl, Leo and Lena. They were chaos incarnate, and Tori loved every second of it. Derek still did stand‑up, though he toured less now, preferring to be home. He had started a podcast with Jake, who was still with Nina, though they hadn’t married. “We’re not the marrying type,” Nina said, and no one argued.

“Well, Derrik and I just talked, and we are going to take a look at the damage in the village. You two ladies will be alright here?” I smiled up at Bryden, “We will be perfectly fine. Go on; the people need encouragement from some of the Royals.” “Kieran and Cedrick are still doing just that,” Bryden said as he bent to kiss my forehead before he and Derrik left. I smiled at Kristana. “We are fortunate to have such wonderful men in our lives.” She smiled back, “You can say that again. I sure missed Derrik when I had to leave all those years ago.”