Novel & Cerita Derek Shepherd Sisters

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

I growled, causing her to shake in fear. "I am sorry," she said and ran out of the door. I looked over at the other she-wolves that were shaking where they stood "That goes for the two of you as well," I said, and they ran after her "Stupid slut bitches," I mumbled to myself Derek and I were going to have a conversation about making sure these she-wolves knew their place. I knew that before my sister came into his life, he fucked, almost all the she-wolves our age. It was ridiculous, and because of his actions, they felt they could try to fuck every male their age with power. They needed a big wake-up call before they all got killed.

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,

Even my fans became her fans. She stole it all. And I lost it. “No, no—hear me out. Derek is not what you think he is. He’s a manipulator, abuser, and very morally wrong. He violated me, ruined every pride I had left as a woman…don’t let him do that to you. Don’t—“ She kept rambling on and on and fucking on like a chatterbox. “You—“

Not today girl, I wasn’t going to look like a clash today. By the time we stepped out of the room, Elara’s arm was looped through mine, her chatter filling the hallway. I let her drag me along, the picture of two friends about to spend a carefree afternoon. My stomach, however, remained tight with the weight of what I knew and I was conscious of everything that was going on. The door creaked open, sunlight spilling across the large pack house windows and there, in an awkward looking trouser, stood Derek. You see, Derek had always had plans of becoming a model, he and his twin sister Daniella, but they hadn’t gotten any gigs yet.