Derek And Meredith Novels & Stories

His voice was characteristically deep and cool, but softened when he said my name: "Willow, I have something to do tonight and won't be home for dinner. I might get back late, so don't wait up for me." All my words got stuck in my throat. "...Okay." Brief as always. The line went dead, but I kept holding the phone to my ear. The sunset bled red across the horizon. Derek and I had been mates for five years. And I had loved him for nearly ten. I got lucky. Derek needed to establish a stable mate bond before he could inherit the position of pack Alpha. His family pressured him to find someone, sending him on countless mate-dates. That's when he met me, and under the Moon Goddess's guidance, we

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.