Derek Morgan And Garcia Novels & Stories

“I came to surprise Xavier, but it seems I’m the one surprised.” I blinked, still catching my breath. Derek, Xavier’s best friend and the company's managing director, had vanished for months after his father’s passing. U wasn't expecting to see him anytime soon, much less now. He stepped forward with a grin as he offered me his hand. “Morgana.” He said with exaggerated cheer. “Have you been treated nicely so far?” I nodded mutely, still recovering. “Good,” He beamed. Then he clapped Xavier’s shoulder. “I’ll be waiting in your office, boss man. Try not to get too... distracted.”

When she saw her coming in, she just raised her head and glanced, then lowered herself again, and said lazily, "Look at how happy you are, have you hooked someone?" Karen Morgan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, walked to the desk, sat down in the guest chair, and said happily, "Rae, Jerron asked me to date during dinner yesterday, and she even gave me a sports car. " "That's pretty good, it proves that you worked hard." Garcia's family said in her heart, she was somewhat happy when she learned that Karen Morgan hadJerron Garcia in her hands. "Jerron Garcia's second-generation ancestor doesn't like women who are very coquettish, you can take care of yourself, take whatever you give, do

A group of people entered the villa. Derek courteously showed Morgan around. "I'm a certified swim coach. If you want to swim and trust that I'm qualified, I can keep watch over you." Morgan couldn't help but compare. "Just so you know, my brother is both swim coach and lifeguard certified." This remark simply translated to Morgan not finding Derek on the same level as Bennett. Derek smiled as he nodded in response. "You're right. Your brother is the best, isn't he?"

If anyone hated what was to come next more than Derek, that would be Marcus. Derek suppressed a rare moment where he felt like snorting. To anyone, Marcus looked downright lethal. Derek and only a handful of other people knew just how riddled with anxiety the Gamma really was. How affected he had been ever since he started suspecting something was seriously wrong in the company his Alpha trusted him to run. Not even two weeks before, Derek was sure Marcus would start crying. If Evan — the man siphoning the money and stealing the shipments — did anything but cooperate, the Gamma might actually lose it and cry this time. Because non‑cooperation equals very painful things.

" He is my chauffeur. Sabrina! Fire him, don't let him come to my company once I return!" " Don't do it, Boss-!" He covers his mouth immediately when he realizes the truth about his identity just popped out of his lips. His eyes immediately shift to Susan, Mrs Fernandez and Mr Fernandez. Derek Morgan is here to replace the place for Derek Ericsson, the heir of the Ericsson family who has been in the UK for his business. For four years, he never returns home. So, using the identity, Derek Morgan has been dating Susan to get a position in the Fernandez family.

Alex roared, fists clenching at his sides, barely able to process the reality of what was happening. “No!” Lara cried, her voice thick with fear, and I turned to face her as her expression shifted from confusion to dawning horror. “Morgan—he’s escaped. He has Eliza!” Morgan. The name sent a cold shiver down my spine. He had always been a shadow lurking in the fringes. I should have killed him years ago! And now he had Eliza. “Get in!” Grayson shouted, urgency breaking through his fury. “We need to follow them!”

Morgan walked into The Karston Foundation Friday morning with the goal of getting Jacqui Karston out on a date. He had been dwelling about it since Wednesday afternoon, and finally decided to just go for it. His life needed some challenge in it, at the moment. It was going to be a risk, of course, keeping her from running to Neal about his inappropriate employee, but that was part of the game. It was a rush to do what you know you shouldn't do. Besides, with Dustin back in Orlando and Erin, his usual distraction, not around, he needed something new to keep him entertained. Morgan didn't do boredom too well. He didn't do it at all, actually.

Derek bowed and walked out. I didn’t count on him finding out much. He wasn’t Simon. My former Beta had an eye for details that everyone else missed. He paid attention and knew how to stay in the shadows, unnoticed. Derek… wasn’t that. He was one of my best soldiers, but not a match for my old friend. The same way Morgan wasn’t a match for Jenn. No matter how much I’d tried to convince myself she was.

Megan stood near the window, her attention drifting lazily over the grounds outside. Both of them turned when Decker entered. And both of them felt it. The shift. Morgan’s eyes sharpened immediately. “That didn’t take long,” he said. Decker closed the door behind him with a soft click. “No.” Morgan leaned back slightly, studying him. “Something happened.” Decker didn’t sit. Didn’t offer pleasantries. “Silver Claw.” Megan’s head turned. Morgan’s expression didn’t change immediately but something in his posture tightened. “…what about them.”

Laura asked, her eyes fixed on him. Morgan cleared his throat. "Hmm. I have something very important to tell you. I hope you'll open your mind to understand the situation." "What is it?" she asked, furrowing her brows in confusion. "Laura, I'm not your husband. You know that, don't you?" He paused for a while and looked at her. "Laura, my memory has returned. I know who I am. I'm sorry, but I am not the real Aron. I am not your husband. My name is Morgan Garren from the Balkan Peninsula. I had an accident, the reason why I lost my memory."