Derek X Stiles Novels & Stories

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The next thing I saw was Derek stepping in, nose to nose with Adams. "How dare you? She is an amazing woman and I don't want too know from a person like you that what kind of person Stacey is, because your opinion mean fuck to me. Now how about you get out and leave Stacey alone before I tell Miss Megan, your new woman, what exactly you are doing. You were never good enough for her. And you are nothing but an opportunist bastard. And Mister, there must be something wrong with your mind because you lack identifying people, Stacey is a perfect mate material and if possible I would love to have her as my mate over and over again in my whole life."

“Who do you think you are to keep me against my will?” Derek didn't reply. In fact, he was stunned by the sudden outbursts. Derek's silence encouraged Lewis to continue. “I think you are feeling like Stygian. Kidnapping and threatening people like it was legal.” Paulo couldn't hold back his laugh anymore. He let out a short mocking life before controlling himself again. Derek was amused by Lewis' ignorance. “Just so you know, young man. I'm Derek Stygian.” Lewis wanted to laugh but his brain quickly calculated everything that had happened. He had never met Stygian before but everything he heard and saw here were similar to the things he had heard about him.

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.

Mom said, "Dex, Derek spent the entire morning making this stew for you. He even accidentally burned himself on the stove. Just one bite, okay?" There it was again. All Derek had to do was cry, and everyone would immediately compromise and toss their principles aside. I didn't say a single word. I just looked at Dominic, who'd just come in. Dominic stared at the container in Derek's hand, frowning hard. "Dexter hasn't recovered yet, Derek. This stew—" "The doctor said that he needs calcium and collagen now to recover more quickly," Derek said, interrupting him with a sincere look on his face.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

Xander. "Wait!" I turn around, only to be pulled into Derek's arms. His lips smash into mine. I push him back. Derek just laughs and said, "Just a kiss for the road." Strong arms that instantly relax me, grab me around the waist. My Alpha Mate. He puts me closely behind him, "You're gonna regret kissing her." Derek's eyes flicker in fear, but he tries to cover it up. He puffs out his chest, trying to be intimidating. But he couldn't intimidate someone like Xander. Xander is 6'5 of pure muscle. He is the definition of intimidation.

“Pietra! He hugged me, his muscles tense. Derek was a fitness junkie. He was always at the gym or going for a run or participating in one of those firefights where you swing ropes like Tarzan. This meant that their hugs could be quite intense. “Derek… I can't breathe. I flailed my arms uselessly as he squeezed the air from my lungs. Derek released me. “You smell really bad,” he said, smiling as he ran his fingers through his short, wavy black hair. “I really wish everyone would stop pointing that out. “It's hard not to. Do you want to take a shower?

Emma stepped into the office, her heart pounding like she’d walked into a lion’s den. And there he was. Derek Steele. Tall, broad-shouldered, lounging in a black leather chair like sin himself. Dark hair, messy in a way that screamed fuck me and thank me after. Sleeves rolled up to expose muscular forearms. His jawline could cut diamonds. And those eyes—piercing, icy, undressing her without a word. "You’re Emma," he said, voice low and smooth. "Y-yes, sir." "Age?" "Nineteen… last month."

"Derek does have a love interest. I promised to help him get the girl if did me one tiny favor. Of course, he agreed. Eagerly." Stacey's jaw was hanging off the floor. "Derek likes someone? Like a boy?" "No. A girl." "What?" She shrieked. "But everyone thought he's gay." "He's definitely not." "This should be on the news." "That's completely unnecessary. Anyway," I said, changing the subject. "We should change." "Change?" Stacey turned to me, gazing at me strangely. "Yes. Change." I confirmed, unbuckling my seat belt and then reaching out for the huge bag in the back seat.