Derek Shepherd X Reader Novels & Stories

Wooden crates repurposed as shelves lined one of the shorter walls, packed with books of all shapes and sizes, and Ashlyn couldn't help the gasp that passed her lips when she saw the worn copy of Pride and Prejudice that poked out from the center. She took the book in her hand and turned a bright smile on Derek. She pointed to him, then to the book, she clutched against her chest. She didn't know he was a reader — a fan of Mr. Darcy, no less. Derek's sun-kissed cheeks took on a red undertone when he nodded. Ashlyn's heart stuttered, her admiration for this man growing.

Derek's alarm sounded the next morning and he stretched his arms expecting to meet warm flesh as usual but his arms met a cold bed, he opened his eyes and looked at the empty bed, memories of what happened flood into his brain and he closed his eyes as if to put away the pain he was feeling, he desperately wanted to believe her yesterday but he couldn't allow himself to get caught in her lies again, she had been seeing Stefan without his knowledge and had hid it from him and when he had come home that day after receiving those photos, he had heard them discussing, rather planning, she was with him for his money, she might have staged a damsel in distress act in the first place to get him to

Derek pov The old bitch I thought I loved her but she was a wolf in sheep's clothing she fucking shot at my mate and hit him more then once. I had warriors looking for her but so far no luck. Anna has been a sobbing mess since Liam got shot. We still had the rogue issue and now I had it all on my shoulders but I couldn't get past Liam being hurt so bad he probably won't make it. The doctor said the poison is one he has never seen and our mate will probably die.

Right on cue, a pair of hard palms slid from my back to my boobs. Without warning, he pulled both teats earning a gasp I couldn’t stop. “That’s more like it.” Mr brown haired said with a cocky smile. “Strip her already, I can’t wait to see what’s underneath.” Mr green eyes said, not masking the lust glistening from his eyes. My chest felt like it would rip open at any second with the way my heart pounded against it. What was more exciting? The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names.

Sheila began and paused, everywhere went silent as everyone paid rapt attention to what she had to say. "Alpha Derek has a nice chest…" "Tell us what we don't know girl!" The chubby lady in the corner snapped. "His thighs are also nice, and he has a very very very very large tool, I can't help but screen every night, and our first time together? It was rough, you know, his wolf is rough, and with how furious he was at the time, yeah, I wasn't spared. But girlllll!!!! I also didn't want to be spared!" She said putting her palms over her face in embarrassment as she told her story.

His eyes were locked on Rhea, looking her up and down in a way that made my blood pressure spike. “You new around here?” he asked, completely ignoring my presence. “Haven’t seen you before.” Rhea straightened, putting her phone away. “Just visiting.” “Lucky us.” He moved closer, and I noticed the way his eyes lingered on her legs, her chest. “I’m Derek. Work here with Mike.” “Rhea,” she said politely. Too politely. “Pretty name for a pretty girl.” Derek leaned against the car next to her, invading her space. “You staying at one of the beach houses?”

Sherry P.O.V: I am reading on my bed. I am into this historical romance book. I didn't hear a door shut outside my window. Hmm... I thought, who's here at this time of night? I closed my book and laid it on the bed. I got off and walked towards my window. I looked out, and I saw Derrick parked in my driveway. He was out of his truck. He leaned on the front of his truck with his arms crossed over his chest.

Alexander's POV** The stark, empty corridors of the building echoed with my hurried footsteps. My mind whirred with strategic calculations as I made my way to Derek’s body. Every decision from here needed to be precise and meticulous—any slip-up could mean chaos for our already fragile peace. I reached the room and paused for a moment before entering. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door, the metallic tang of blood immediately hitting my nostrils. Derek's lifeless body lay sprawled on the floor, a pool of crimson spreading around him. Seeing him like this, despite knowing the circumstances, didn’t invoke any sorrow. Derek had been a cruel, ruthless wolf who thought he could take what

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—“

I yelled banging my fist on the wooden table in front of me. "Look Xavier, I know you don't like Tara. But she's the only daughter and treasure of the syndicate Lord Xeus. Are you sure you're ready to compete with Xeus?" Derek lowered his voice to speak. "I plan on telling his daughter that I don't want to go on with the wedding arrangement with her, I mean I still don't feel anything for her. I've been trying for a long time to grow feelings for her, but all this while, I still don't feel connected to her" I replied with a voice filled with distress.