Derek Shepherd Sisters Novels & Stories

She must feel the exact pain I felt years ago. "Pardon me? I killed no one as long as I can recall besides who the hell is Lyla?" She enquired even further. A wide smirk appears on my face as I feel delighted at the fact that she had asked on her own accord. "Lyla is Derek's elder sister" I pronounce while slurring the words. I watch as her mood turns sour, and a sudden satisfaction eases through me. "Lyla, what Lyla? I didn't kill anyone as I have never for once met with Derek's sister… hang on, how do you know Derek?" She rains all questions with her mind bubbling at the moment.

“Not yet. She messaged me letting me know she’s having car trouble so she’ll be late today.” “What, I should be there for her. I’ll be right back Derek. I’ll go pick her up.” I laugh as he flies out the door. Derek appears to be terrified of being alone. “You alright Derek? I won’t bite” “Yeah sorry, I’m fine.” He sits there twiddling his thumbs as if he is so nervous to be with me. I decide to try and find out more about him. “So your siblings have been coming in quite often over the last six years. How come you haven’t?”

"I haven’t seen him and his fiancée since morning. He slapped her shoulders softly before walking off. My heart pinched at me. Derek has a fiancée? Was it the girl who killed Mel? That monster!! My wolf growled inside my head, taking a fighting stance. This was something that rarely happened. Derek’s sister turned and started walking off, "Why are you still standing there?" She barked. I hurriedly followed behind her. Her long black hair danced around with the wind; it looks just like silk. I haven’t washed my hair in weeks. It was so tangled and rough, I got jealous. We finally got to a large hallway; she opened the door and walked in; I followed suit. In front of me were small beds scatter

"Then gets involved with his brother's widow and has the audacity to hold a mating ceremony? Disgusting." Derek froze, the painful truth of their words piercing through his carefully constructed justifications. Had he truly driven me to despair? Was I so broken that death seemed preferable to living in his shadow? The accusations continued to fly, gaining momentum as more wolves joined in. "And Sarah's no better! I've heard that after Derek's brother died, she was constantly clinging to Derek, playing the fragile widow. Always putting on that helpless act, making life miserable for Olivia. I even heard she abused Olivia's pup behind everyone's back!"

Her mother said. "Oh? Who are they? I'm about to leave for the hospital now, so I can just quickly say hi and leave. It's not a problem." Ava replied, but her mother didn't look convinced. "It's a certain Denise and another woman who said her name is Amanda. She said she's Derek's sister." Her mother delivered the shocking and unwelcome news.

Unfortunately, I didn't come back here for this. “You think she belongs to you?” Derek spat. “She’s mine! Always has been, and always will be!” I laughed softly under my breath. “She’s yours?” I muttered, glancing around. “Who are you talking about? Because I know it isn't me, Alpha Derek.” I squared my shoulders and steadied my voice as I spoke. “Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to see my sister.” Derek’s lips tightened. His eyes darkened as he turned around and started walking. I ignored him.

“See – oh!” Chelsea and the dirt digger came together in a sultry kiss that ensued catcalling and whistling. Derek brushed past his sister with force. “Derek, wait!” she cried. He ignored her. To hell with all this. I want my damn bride, and I’ll kill his ass to get her.

But as they saw her serious expression, the girls gradually began to believe her claim. After all, they both shared the last name Rivera. However, Derek was a nationally renowned music producer with a wide audience, ranging from eight to eighty years old. His albums sold extraordinarily well, and he rarely wasted his time appearing on variety shows just for money. So when people found out that Derek was among the mentor lineup, they couldn't help but gasp in surprise; they hadn’t expected the show to actually invite Derek to be their vocal coach. "My sister is repeating her studies this year to take the entrance exam for Aetheron Film Academy, and Mr. Derek even asked for her contact informa

One is Derek's sister Kate. She is 17 like me. However, she is two inches taller than me and has long blond hair and blue eyes like her brother. We both like doing things like going to the mall and dancing. She told me she is a cheerleader at school and in the choir. I love singing and dancing, so it was easy for us to hit it off. We also hang out with a girl named Kayla. She is also seventeen. She is taller than Kate and me, with short brown hair, a thin body, and hazel eyes.

Derek's chest rose and fell like he’d sprinted through fire to get here. He jabbed a finger toward me, his voice shaking with fury. “YOU’RE WITH MY SISTER?! MY SISTER, JADEN?!” I held my ground and kept my voice even. “Derek,” I said quietly, “not here.” “Not here?” he barked back. “You think I give a shit about ‘here’? So, you were the one five years ago?” I moved close enough so that no mic could catch my voice, and murmured,