Derek Hale Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Maurvi's POV " It is not fair sweetheart, I have been waiting to apply colour on your beautiful face and you are already playing with your sister. Come with me. " He held my hand and took me aside. We were standing near the wall of my house. He took, red Gulal colour in his hand and brought it in front of me. " Won't you play Holi with me? Do the honours sweetheart. I am waiting for too long. " I blushed and took the color from his hand and applied it on both his cheeks as I do Every year, but this year I was blushing furiously.

he says as he tilts his head sideways to take a full view of the room. He sees Alec, Nick and Halsey stare at him with different funny expressions. “Just come in and let’s get this night started!” Halsey yells sounding a little impatient. I step to the side, giving Derek enough space to walk into the room. He gets seated beside Halsey as he steals a gulp from Alec’s juice. “Not cool man.” Alec says rolling his eyes. “I’m always cool dude. And you know it.” Derek replies with a smile as if he’s satisfied with Alec’s reaction.

"I was mean to her when she came to apologize." Rafael twitched his lips, "Why in the hell doesn't that sound surprising?" "Don't change the topic." Dexter growled. "Whatever." He pulled his dark jacket closer to himself. "Your office is cool though." "Don't talk to me like we are teenagers." As Dexter stared deep into his eyes, he mumbled. "Are your eyes always blue? The other day they were hazel." "First of all." Rafael chipped. "Thank you for paying attention to my eye color, it's nice, and yes, they are always blue, I wear lenses sometimes."

she murmured. Chris looked at her sharply. “You can’t live your life in reverse.” She gave a humorless smile. “Watch me try.” Footsteps echoed in the hallway. Keys jingled. The door opened. Derek stepped inside, scarf loose around his neck, hair slightly windblown. He was talking before he saw them. “You won’t believe the traffic—” His eyes lifted. His face drained of color. “Mrs Hale?” The name rang out, loud, shocked, wrong.

"What?" "What?"he repeated. "What?!" "What?" "What are you doing?" "What are you doing?"he stared at me with his deep blue eyes, almost drilling a hole in my soul. He looked excruciatingly handsome in his and turtle neck sweater. His pink lips were looking very soft, very kissable. I swallowed a lump that suddenly formed in my throat. For a brief moment, I imagined what it would be like to have his muscular hands on my body, to have his lips on mine.

All eyes turned to the back of the hall, where Derek was. He slowly rose from his wheelchair. His movements were a bit stiff, but he stood on his own. Two attendants stepped forward and helped him into a formal black suit. When Derek appeared before the crowd again, the entire hall fell into a stunned silence. The tailored suit fit him perfectly, and in the candlelight, his pale complexion looked almost regal. But the most shocking thing was his eyes. They were no longer gentle and restrained. They were sharp and wild, restored to their true lupine nature.

And it wouldn’t be the hardest Blue would have to swallow of all she’d been prescribed as of late. Catching her daughter’s attention, Marian rolled her eyes. Distracted herself with her breakfast. Blue wondered whether her mother had the same urge to fork the man’s eyes from his sockets as she had. Bradley would be a hell of a lot more appealing served as Nasi goreng with cow eyeball; if he reached for any more bacon all he’d be missing were the spots.

I apologized immediately, the last time I saw him I was left crying in the bathroom with a bloody nose. "Look at me Enzo." He ordered, I turned around slowly, he was inches away from me, my eyes were casted on the floor. "Look me in the eyes Enzo." I can't, Carlson hates me and I hate myself for finding him attractive, I hate myself for losing myself whenever I stare at his grey blue eyes.

I was dressed in a tee-shirt that said BlaCK and a jean ripped on both knees and two little rips on the back thighs and that was all. I was pretty dressed up but I was so fire! He moved over to my side and sunk his hand into mine. ‘oof’, one of his friends said. ‘she’s a sweet one, dude is she yours? Or can?’, the guy was really fine, obviously mixed; he was dark-skinned with beautiful grey eyes reminds me of Beck. ‘hands-off, Jer’, he said and laughed. ‘this is OB’, he said and smiled at me. I looked up at him and smiled shyly. ‘now move away you fools you are crowding”, he said with finality and they moved away so we could pass.

Julia’s POV “Derek, what’s going on?” Fuck! Why did I always ask questions I didn’t really want an answer to. Not that it mattered. Derek wasn’t listening to me. He only had eyes for the tiny blond with the impossibly big blue eyes currently looking at him like she needed him to breathe. I knew the feeling. “Mate.” Derek’s voice was barely a whisper but filled with the gravel of his wolf. Kylo was responding to the call of his mate.