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Hell, mom and him were never seen together before, either. In response, Derek reaches from across the table, the BLT sandwich he ordered for me and our two, hot and sweet coffees, tugs the collar of my lacey baby-blue shirt and jerks me until my nose meets his. He places his big palm on my cheek, brushes his nose across mine and plants a wet kiss on my lips. When our warm lips touch, I gasp, and he uses this opportunity to insert his tongue into my mouth, deepening our kiss. After a few seconds in which I feel everything tingling, he breaks the kiss. I stare at him breathlessly while he brushes his dress shirt with his palm, unfazed.

"He kissed you for the world to see. Is he actually going to play the boyfriend?" "It was a deal for a photo," Isaac said, his eyes following Santiago. "The kiss was extra. After tonight, he probably won't even remember my scent." He didn't mention the way Santiago had felt against him. The sheer, terrifying size of the man. Santiago didn't need a scout to tell him Derek Coleman was rattled. He could smell it across the ice—a sour, sharp scent of anxiety beneath the Bobcat’s expensive cologne. Derek wasn't smirking. He was twitching.

I was about to open my mouth to ask him when Derek placed his lips on mine. I froze not sure what to do then pulled away. He cupped my face with his arms and kissed the breath out of me. It was sweet and passionate. I could hear "Awwww" but nothing could distract me from those delicious kisses. I couldn't help but inhale his body wash. Derek pulled away then rubbed his face against mine and kissed my lower lip before kissing the upper lip too. "I...I.." "Enough you two!" Someone yelled and he pulled away leaving me to miss his touch.

he growled, his grip tightening on her arms. "Is this how you treat your potential savior?" Ella asked, her heart pounding in her chest, but she forced herself to remain calm. "You smell of male arousal," she taunted, her voice mocking as she sniffed at him. "This isn’t your bedroom, Alpha Derek." Her words sent Derek over the edge. Without thinking, he crashed his lips against hers, kissing her with a desperate, raw need. The kiss was rough, his teeth biting into her lower lip until he tasted blood. For a moment, Ella was too stunned to react.

,replied Derek, looking disappointed. "Wha- what did I do?" "You guys kissed and now you literally just said that there is nothing going on between you two.",said Derek "Yeah...and?" "Obviously she doesn't feel that way Zane." "I don't feel that way either....I just said it because I didn't want you to know" "Well I know that you both are in love and stuff. I have known it ever since you guys performed the talquit bond together. Why don't you just admit it?",asked Derek

Derek hugged Rosie affectionately kissing on her cheek, "I've a telepathy with you my wife, since I felt that you might've completed preparations for lunch, I decided to come over, moreover I missed you a lot." Rosie's cheeks turned red out of embarrassment infront of the trio, Zayn, Luna and Susan, while Luna and Susan giggled seeing the scene infront of them while Zayn simply acted as he wasn't even present there. Rosie slapped on Derek's chest gently, "seriously honey, you're becoming too much day by day, can't you see that kids are still here?"

I felt a flicker of hope reignite within my chest, illuminating the path before me. In that moment, without hesitation, I closed the distance between us and pressed my lips against Derek's. His initial surprise melted into a reciprocated longing, and we shared a passionate kiss that spoke volumes of the unspoken desires between us. Breaking the kiss, we settled into a comfortable silence, our eyes locked in an unspoken understanding. Derek's presence was both comforting and exhilarating, his warmth reaching the depths of my soul. We spoke of our hopes, dreams, and fears, our words painting a vivid picture of the bond we shared.

He paused, giving her space. She sucked lightly on his lip. A low sound escaped him as he resumed, deeper now, their movements syncing until the kiss turned fierce. Consuming. The kind that erased everything else. Suddenly, Derick groaned and pulled back, wincing as he pressed a hand to his mouth. Stacey stared at him, with wide eyes. “You bit my lips.” He chuckled. “Oh…” She covered her mouth instantly, her face burning red. “I… I’m sorry.” “It’s okay.”

In the background, we could hear a lot of hooting sounds and cheering sounds, not to forget, even a lot of them were howling. After marking me, he leaned toward my lips and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. One kiss…but t lasted for a long time because that single perfect kiss contained so much love, so much passion…so many promises that we couldn't even put into words. When the kiss ended, Derek leaned his forehead against mine, smelling my scent. Then he pulled away gently and said, "Stacey Derek Randell, my love, my friend, my wife, and my mate." ***** "All right, Unmated ladies, shuffle your seat.", Mom said happily, and I turned around, not looking at the place which was settling at wh

As they got to the spot, Derek turned to Aria and stared at her. Aria stared back at him, wondering why he was staring at her. “Derek,” Dominic called and he looked away from her. Aria looked at Dominic and recalled what Stiles said. She glanced at Dalvin who was on his phone and stared back at Dominic. There is no way they were so close the way Stiles said they were, they wouldn't even look at each other. Is Stiles lying? But if it's true, what could have caused the fight between them? And why do Derek and Dean not like him too?