Derek Frost Novels & Stories

"She- Killed my best friend." "Ouuu. That wan is bad" "Yes, I am aware." "Why? Whit was her reason?" "She said something like he was holding me back, or something like that." "An'?" "Why do you keep asking that?" "Her reason does nae seem reasonable. Did she nae give any other reason?" "Well, it is not like I could listen to her anymore, I was upset, I could not bear looking at her." Derek was nodding again and for the first time ever since they had met, he seemed to be quiet, just staring at the sky as they laid on the snow, ignoring the fact that their cloaks were getting more wet by the second.

for some reason it really intrigued Kristopher that Derek was curious how much his papa knows about him. Was Derek testing him or what? "Well i know you like yellow. but your favorite hero is thor. You hate vegetables but eats them because you are afraid of your mama scolding you. your favorite dessert is pocky and mango delight. you hate pants and prefer shorts...." "Papa you know so much about me" As quickly as Derek said that all excited and happy similarly he started weeping with running nose startling the fuck out of Kristopher "Derek did i do something wrong? did i miss something? listen i am sorry . don't cry"

“You’re not supposed to say that with so much pride,” “I can and I will. He’s my brother but that doesn’t mean the truth shouldn’t be said,” “Why do you hate Caster? To me, he’s a nice person,” “None of your business, Shortcake,” “Ooh,” I whispered, out of embarrassment. Derek stared at me until I looked away from him. “Caster is only showing you the side that he thinks you want to see, he’s a fucking chameleon, Shortcake,” Derek whispered the last part as if it was painful for him.

"No. I like them this way. It's one of the few things about my life I have control over. I've always liked wearing them this way." Noelle squeezed my hand in understanding, "I was just teasing. You look amazing, period." My stomach was doing a jerky little nervous dance as we went down the stairs. Derek was crouched in front of the big fireplace getting the fire started. He was wearing jeans, but his shirt was faux suede that matched his blue eyes. He turned to look at us and sort of froze. Slowly, with the grace of a huge cat, he got to his feet and came over to where we stood at the foot of the stairs.

"We actually missed having you come around." Frost chuckled, a sound that felt like velvet over ice. "I really missed you both," he said, then turned curious. "And where's the rogue?" "My lord," Damon suddenly called, taking steps forward and giving a full bow. Frost smiled, patting his back and signalling him to get up. "He's been incredible," I said honestly. "A quiet work machine. He practically carried half the entire warehouse today." "Yeah," Maya added. "If we had two more Damons, we sure would retire early."

Dried completely I dressed myself. “I will give you happiness,” Frost asserted, and I smiled at him. “Are there female Frost warriors?” I inquired. Shaking his head slowly he said with a playful smile, “You can be the first but you will have to fight and win Boris.” Cooking my eyebrow I asked curiously who Boris was. Frost climbed out of the river chuckling. After he dressed he leaned his face before mine and I could see the stubble on his chin. “Boris is my pet polar bear,” he said and I snorted while I laughed but then paused.

Chris asked. Derek exhaled slowly. “Retired CFO. Seventy-two. Lives in Surrey now. He hasn’t been inside Hale Tower in six years.” “And?” “And he asked if we could keep it… discreet.” Derek finally turned, one corner of his mouth lifting without humor. “He said he doesn’t want his name dragged into ‘whatever this is.’” Chris nodded. He stared down at the list on his screen. Names. Percentages. Fractions of ownership that once felt insignificant.

★FROSTBORNE… “Now that we have a deal, I would love to return to New York” Derek said to his father The Alpha pulled out a document and placed it on the table “What's this?” Derek asked “Open it. It's a good thing you're a business man, so you should understand why I'm doing this” the Alpha replied Derek picked the document up and read it's content. It was a binding agreement that he'll be back to Frostborne, married and settled in two years

The park was mostly empty—it was far too early for anyone to be out anyway. Just bare trees and frost-covered grass and one figure standing beneath a massive oak tree at the far end. Frost stopped walking so abruptly I almost ran into him. The man under the tree was pretty tall—maybe six-two or six-three—built like an athlete, similar to Frost. All lean muscles and broad shoulders. His dark hair was pulled back in a bun, and even from this distance I could see his eyes—amber, almost glowing in the light fog. “Kieran.” Frost breathed the name in a whisper.

Estella lay there long after he had gone, fury burning so deep in her chest that she thought she might spit blood. ——————— That very morning, Frostveil woke to uproar. One matter was on every tongue. Adrian Lykas, the Alpha of Frostveil, the ice devil, the man who held women in contempt... had at last chosen a Luna, a Tethered One. The news swept through the whole of the domain, hot as wildfire in a land that knew only frost. It passed from mouth to mouth, from market stalls to guardhouses, each telling harder to credit than the last. By the time it reached the outer villages, whole households were already disputing whether it could be true.