Derek X Stiles Novelas e Histórias

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.

"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.

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.

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.

“ I did not know that Sir was a stalker as well, do I need to start looking over my shoulder lest someone stabs me in the back?” She finally raised her head and stared at Derek, today he has dyed his hair in a sunny yellow making him look like an omelette head but with his sharp cheekbones and cruelly cut face that looked as handsome as it looked dangerous, he was able to pull that colour off exceptionally well. Something that she didn’t expect at all.

Justin was yet to come back, and with my knowledge of male fashion, I seized an opportunity by taking a chance on my job as an assistant. When I told Derek that I was going to be the one to style him, he got a little bit disappointed but still allowed me to do my job. I got him stylized with simple jeans, trousers, a rocker top, and a leather jacket. Derek had already gone on the show after the commercial break when Justin arrived with a man. "Wait! Did Gena come back?". He stepped forward to me and asked. "No, she didn't." I replied. "Okay, so who styled Derek?". He kept on asking questions.

Well, all the girls except a few senior sluts who didn't like the attention I was getting. Derek was also surprisingly cool with Ethan asking me out and it even seemed like they were somewhat friends. I found out that he competed in swim and track not only for our school but in other leagues so he was barely around. He only took classes needed to graduate and the rest of the time was spent training. Since he was a real athlete, he didn't do drugs and barely drank. Seemed like I found a guy I might actually like to do more than just tease. ————

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? "