Derek And Meredith Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“She’s been under pressure, okay? The wedding, the company merger, everything. She's not well. This is all... delusion.” I took a slow, measured step forward. “Right. Of course. I imagined your naked body in a hotel bed next to hers. Probably dreamed the receipts too.” “Receipts?” Ezra scoffed. “What receipts? This is insane.” Meredith turned to the crowd now, voice quivering as she leaned into the role. “She’s always hated me. Ever since we were kids. She said I stole things from her... toys, friends, even dates. But this?” Her eyes brimmed with crocodile tears. “This is too far.”

"I'll take the flowers. But forget the ring." A flash of broken disappointment crossed Derek's eyes. Tabitha didn't plan on comforting him. If he wanted a thrill, she'd give him one. She leaned in close to his ear, her breath smelling like orchids. "Wasting time on these things just bores me. Don't you want to see if our wolves are still as in sync as they used to be?" Derek's eyes darkened. All his disappointment instantly turned into primal hunger. He used his strength to scoop her up and tossed her onto the king-size bed covered in rose petals.

Her mouth opened, but before she could speak, Derek cut in. “She’s my fated mate,” he said, his voice low and resolute. “There’s nothing you can do to change that. It’s the law of the goddess herself.” Margaret let out a bitter laugh. “That law is for wolves, Derek. Wolves. Not for humans like her.” Derek’s jaw clenched, but he didn’t back down. “Then forget fate,” he said. “I love her. I want to be with her, regardless of what the law says.”

"Derek only marked you because of something I said that made him angry. A stupid fight we had." "Why else would he mark you but never hold a wedding ceremony?" she pressed, seeing she'd hit a nerve. "You didn't actually think he'd let you become the pack's Luna, did you? Someone like you?" "Viv, what the HELL are you saying?!" Derek's tall figure suddenly filled the doorway before squeezing into the break room. His usually perfect hair was disheveled. His face showed panic. His eyes shot a reproachful look at her that clearly said shut up.

Before she can answer Kendra, Dylan and Nate walks into the room. Meredith flies to her feet at the sight of her elusive boyfriend while the redhead freezes at the sight of the Deputy, his wide eyes on her. Meredith scowls deeply when she finds her boyfriend eyes on the deputy instead of her. She already feels intimidated by the older woman’s beauty and confident bearing, and Nate’s eyes on her adds insult to her injury. Before she could lose her cool, Kendra addresses the two boys. “Where the hell have you two been?”

Derek pressed on, "in the future, I'll take care of Oliver myself. I won't let Rachel near him again. I promise I'll never give that woman another chance." I grinned at his pathetic attempt to repair what was broken beyond fixing. His words were empty, meaningless. "I heard your explanation and it's ridiculous," I said coldly. "I've seen your letter to Rachel, Derek. The one you wrote six years ago." His face paled visibly, and his mouth opened and closed several times without producing sound. "She was your first love, wasn't she?" I continued mercilessly. "You wrote that if she agreed to stay with you, you wouldn't complete the mating ritual with me—even though I was already carrying your c

"It's not about her, it's you. You have a mate for Pete's sake, the thought of that is driving me crazy so please don't talk about the kiss. It was unintentional and should never have happened." "Ace.." she started to speak again when the door opened and her guard walked in. "The Alpha wants you," he said, flashing a funny look my way. Meredith, without a word, turned around and went with him. I breathed out the moment I was all alone, maybe I wouldn't be feeling this much guilt if Meredith didn't have a mate. And I couldn't wholeheartedly blame her for it because I had given her permission without asking questions. Meredith had been in love with me right from when we were pups, I remembered

“Oh my God! I’m a Savage! Then Faye will be a Savage, too, and then we’ll be like sisters for real. And, oh my God, Quinn! You can marry Carter and be a Savage, too!” This drunk bitch. Quinn blushed again, and now there was no denying something was going on. I was going to put my Sherlock hat on the minute I was done with my wedding arrangements. Derek walked up next to us and rolled his eyes, exasperated with his silly wife. But he wasn’t fooling anyone. The slight smirk and the way he looked at her like she was the only person who existed gave it away. He was crazy in love with my best friend.

Derek’s POV I was standing in front of the cracked mirror in my room, pulling at the sleeves of the only decent shirt I owned, the one I saved for days that mattered, and tonight mattered because it was our second year anniversary as mates and Theo had promised dinner and he had promised words and he had promised that after tonight things would finally change, that he was ready, that he would stop hiding us, that he would tell the pack, and I kept repeating that promise in my head because it was the only thing keeping my chest from caving in after days of barely seeing him and weeks of pretending that it did not hurt. My room was quiet with one narrow bed pushed against the wall, a small tab

I opened my mouth then closed it. Derek pointed dramatically. "First my father." I groaned. "Then the body." I looked away. "Then the Ashbounds." "Derek—" "Now school." His grin slowly returned. "You've asked more questions than my teachers." I couldn't help laughing. "You're ridiculous." "No." He moved closer again. "I'm just starving." "Sure." "I haven't seen my mate in three days." I immediately smiled and Derek noticed, so his grin widened. I shoved his shoulder, and he grabbed my wrist before I could pull away. Then gently tugged me back toward him.