Derek Stiles Novels & Stories

"That's the CEO of Stark Corporation! It's the tycoon, Derek Stark!" Derek's name had sort of become a taboo in my life over the years. Even though I had heard of a tycoon who shared the same name, I had never assumed he was my first love. Derek walked into the room slowly and naturally placed an arm around my shoulders. "Sorry for being late." I stared straight at him with bittersweet feelings. Even after ten years, he hadn't seemed to have changed much, but he appeared more mature and composed than before. "I'm Derek Stark, the father of Rachel's son. Who says he's a bastard child with an unknown father?"

Chase said, and I detected a teasing note in his words, but then he smiled at the young man. Derek smiled at the commander, his arms crossed over his chest, making his muscles seem even larger. A very light beard was beginning to grow along his chin. Despite his impressive physique and deep voice, his eyes were those of a boy, and I suspected he wasn't much older than me. "Helena, this is Derek Taylor. He's a member of the Pack, just like James and Leon." Derek looked at me, and his gaze lingered on my cleavage. At the very same moment, he lowered his eyes to my feet and said awkwardly,

It made his skin glow in the light, and his cheeks redden when he realized I was looking at him. "This is Derek. And that is Stiles." He introduced them both to me. They each reached out and shook my hand. Their smiles were warm, and they had an almost angelic quality to them. "Hi. It is nice to meet you both." I responded to them politely. "It is nice to finally meet you too, Em." Derek replied. "Likewise." Stiles added. After we exchanged pleasantries with each other, Derek took my hand and led me towards one of the couches. Once we sat down, he pulled me onto his lap.

I continue searching Stephanie's POV "Gosh!! is Mr Derek this harsh?? everyone can make a mistake,then i saw his office door open,he came out Mr Derek i shouted he look in my direction,you are annoying you know how can you...." "Your name ?" He cut me off,he don't even know me "Stephanie Tilly's friend" " i see," "you can't do this to Tilly you know how hard she worked yesterday it just a file," he look at me and said "just a file do you know how important it is,you won't know ,that file is the key to my case with out it I'm done

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Derek wiped the visible traces of his own pre cum on the surface of his slacks. Heavy footfalls were approaching the tent. Derek said from behind her ear, "You owe me one, bad girl." Mila was still shaking with her orgasm when a voice called out from outside of the tent, "Dr. Smith, are you there?" Derek quickly donned his white gown to cover his erection and the stain on his slacks. He hugged Mila and whispered, "Leave after a few minutes, see you later." He rushed outside, "I'm here, what's the problem? "

he commanded, waving me away. I skedaddled out of the living room immediately before he changed his mind and decided to proceed with undressing me, but just as I reached the stairs, I heard something that made me stop. “What do you mean you let him go already?” Derek sounded furious. I heard nothing for a while, and then all of a sudden, Derek started laughing boisterously. “Well, life is surely full of surprises, isn’t it? Do me a favour. Do not breathe a word of this to my wife. She would be more terrified if she were to find out her stalker is someone with such influence,” he said.

“Are you a friend of Olivia’s?” Derek narrowed his eyes at the man and decided at that moment that he didn't like him. He leaned back slightly, one arm resting along the back of the booth, posture relaxed — deceptively so. “You could say that,” he replied coolly. “I’m Derek Hawthorne. Izzy’s brother.” “Oh.” said Jack as eyes ran over Derek slowly now — assessing height, build, presence. Measuring. He extended his hand. “I’m Jackson Stewart,” he said, grip waiting. “Olivia’s boyfriend.”

They were the elite students of our tiny school, the boys who made the entire town proud. And then there were the cheerleaders. Cindy Stewart, Laura Winsor and Trisha Smith, the trio who were always hanging around the two boys. It was difficult to say who was dating who but the three girls have been involved with both Derek and Alex at different times. But while Derek was a known flirt, Alex was the more reserved type who people didn’t want to get near easily because of his ‘stuck-up’ vibe. In general, Alex hardly spoke and was positioned as the Football team goal-keeper, while Derek was the quarterback.

Derek walked in looking like he hadn't slept in days, his usually perfect appearance disheveled and anxious. "Coach Bradley, thank God you agreed to meet me," Derek said, sliding into the booth across from me. "I think I've made a huge mistake." "What kind of mistake?" Derek ran his hands through his hair, a gesture I recognized from watching game footage of him when he was losing. "I've been working to sabotage Landon Hayes' career for months. I paid Rose Miller to manipulate his marriage, planted stories about his wife's supposed affair, even fed information to journalists to make him look unstable."