Derek And Meredith Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Derek said as we settled on a bench overlooking the valley, "I wasn't expecting to enjoy myself this much when Aidan first asked me to help with his plan." "He speaks honestly," Aphrodite observed. "His interest has grown beyond mere assistance." "The plan," I said with a slight smile. "You mean the scheme to make Kieran jealous?" "That was the original idea," Derek admitted, his expression growing more serious. "But Venus, I want you to know that my interest in you has become very real. Plan or no plan, I'd like to continue getting to know you." The honesty in his voice made my chest warm. "I appreciate that. And I've enjoyed getting to know you too."

He would curl up in the dark like a tired, well-fed beast instead of a starving one, and for a few hours the world won’t be painted red. And the only woman who can take all that…is my mate. One thought of Abby beneath me, legs wrapped around my waist, screaming my name, and Derek was already rolling over like a needy pup. The image flashed uninvited…her pale throat arched, my teeth sinking in, marking her while I buried myself so deep she forgot every name but mine. My cock hardened instantly. Derek surged again, panting, drooling, whining about heat cycles and breeding and how long until she’s ready, how many nights he’ll keep her knotted and screaming.

Derek pov He found his mate, and he didn't fucken tell me, but that doesn't hurt as much as the fact that his gay, and he never told me, I'm fucken gay and being crushing on him since we were ten, but I let it slide because I thought he was straight but now that I know, I will make sure that they will never be together ever! He is mine! He was born to be mine, I fucken knew him first, and this guy just wants to walk in our lives and Mess things up, I had a plan and a perfect plan at that, I made sure I'm with him all the time, so he cannot meet his mate without my knowledge, I was ready from the time we left the camp, Wolfbane in hand for moments like this but now I need a plan b, to make s

Alice would be here soon, and there was no telling how many others would be coming with her. "Okay, that sounds great. I am going to go and have some fun," Derek said, looking over at Sandy and Cindy, who were waiting for him, causing me to almost gag. Derek had been so many she-wolves. He liked to call himself a playboy, but to me, he was a manwhore. I felt sorry for whoever was mated to him. Would she accept him after learning how many she-wolves he's been with? Then again, she probably would accept him. I was thinking about Keith and my situation. I was sure Derek would end up happy with his fated mate. She would be the only one that could change his playboy ways. "Have fun, man," Ethan s

She watched him like a predator cat would watch it's mouse prey. He began wiring and time pass by. So much time passed, Meridith began sleepy. She did her best to jerk her eyes open. She forced her eyes to remain open, even as all the nerves drifted out from her gradually. She laid there, vigilant and sleepy. Alpha Derek knew the exact moment she fell asleep. He paused and stared at her. She had put her hand on him and the touch felt so strange and uncomfortable, it made his skin crawl. It was not a new feeling because everyone's touch made him feel that way.

I hated him too, he was a selfish fuck and blamed Derek for Helen being a homewrecker. Beth was glued to my whole story and I just loved all her facial expressions. Now that we were apart we could use this time to talk and actually get to know each other, which is what should have happened before we spent two days fucking, but I wouldn’t change a thing. “So you don’t think Derek is going to change his mind do you, I mean he gave her that huge ass rock,” she asked. “No I really don’t, he’s completely in love with her, I think the big question is whether Eve thinks his whole family is nuts and whether she’ll want to hang on,” I said.

Derek froze. Today was his Mating Ceremony. Why would she destroy everything and leave? Unless she knew. He shoved the thought down. Derek texted: [Aria. Where are you. Ceremony is starting.] I replied: [Getting ready. See you there.] He let out a breath. Probably Damon's prep work. He sent: [Where's Victoria's song?] Me: [Almost done. I'll send it to her myself.] Two hours later. I stood in front of a tall mirror.

I noticed that she pushed herself up with the arm that was supposedly ‘injured. “You’re still going to go through with it,” she said, her voice laced with a disbelieving bitterness. “You’re still going to marry Mia.” Derek sighed, rubbing his temples. “She’s my fated mate,” he said, resigned. “I can’t just abandon her. It’s my responsibility.” The words stung, though I know I should have felt relief. He hadn’t said I want to marry her. He hadn’t said She’s the woman I choose.

My lungs tighten and I nod, “Perhaps, but does it matter? We’re not together and it’s not as if anything is going to happen between us again. She can’t stand us and we can’t stand her. All settled. We are even.” He doesn’t reply but he might as well have. Julia embodies temptation. It will be hard to hold back on my desire for her, but I will try. “Why were you with Meredith? What’s she even doing here?” He asks after a moment of silence. He doens’t like Meredith. I don’t like her either. She’s just convenient. We meet up once every couple of month, mess around a little and move on. She’s two years older and is a bit bossy, but I always remind who’s boss. She surprised me at the party, claim

His mind was elsewhere, uninterested in the shallow advances of yet another desperate woman. “Get lost! ,” Derek said coldly, his voice a deep growl that sent shivers down her spine. He pushed her hand away roughly, eyes still fixed on his drink. “Find someone else, I'm not interested.” The woman pouted, but eventually took the hint and walked away with a huff. Derek exhaled sharply, running a hand through his dark, tousled hair. He wasn’t here for this—he was here to escape the relentless responsibilities of being Alpha, even if just for a few hours. The pressure from the decision he had made weighed heavily on his broad shoulders, but nothing seemed to be able to distract him tonight.