Grey's Anatomy Fanfiction Meredith Derek Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mira was risking her life, putting herself between Dennis and me, and all I could do was lie here, burning and weak. “Fast, mate…” I mind-linked Derek again, almost a plea. When I looked back at Mira, there was blood dripping down her forehead. I knew things were getting worse, but in the next second, the door burst open. Derek. Behind him, I saw Gerrick. Gerrick lunged straight for Dennis while Derek came right to me. Derek didn’t waste a second; He tore the cage open like it was paper and pulled me into his arms. The second he touched me, my body eased. The fire inside slowed.

Over, and over again his subconscious replayed the scene of Michelle stabbing him with the sole intention of riding him from the Earth. The wistful agony brought the gynecologist back to a state of consciousness. Slowly, his eyelids flew apart, giving way for his droopy teary orbs to behold the view of a ceiling. Derek was finally awake. His body which laid motionlessly on the moderately large bed was heavily bandaged. Both his wrists had narrowed tubes connected to a vein or two yet nothing felt real to him. Owlishly, Derek gawked at the ceiling yet the pregnant human, one he fell so madly, deeply, and unhingedly in love with incessantly occupied his mind.

Derek hesitated before answering: "Viv drank too much celebrating for me tonight. She'll feel awful tomorrow, and I need to take care of her. I won't make it to the mating ceremony. Let's just forget about it." My heart turned cold, but I nodded gently. "Okay." After a pause, I pulled out the mate bond dissolution papers from my bag and handed them to Derek. "Sign these documents, please." Perhaps out of guilt, Derek took the pen without even looking at the papers and signed them. Then he looked at me, his voice soft as he promised: "I'll bring home your favorite venison tomorrow." With that, he drove away. ... When Derek returned home, it was already noon the next day.

She could barely think, her body aching for him, her wolf pushing her toward him, wanting more, needing more. Derek kicked the door open, his eyes dark with desire as he set her down gently on the bed. The air between them crackled with tension, the mate bond so strong it was suffocating. He hovered over her, his body radiating heat as he stared down at her, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “I can smell how much you want this,” Derek growled, his voice low and dangerous as his eyes flickered with lust. “And believe me, I want it too.”

She said. “She’s probably asleep” They said in the darkness but in each other’s company. Wu let out a soft giggle as Jade lifted the finger and let it fall over her face. Slowly, she trailed down her neck and fondled tightly with her breasts. She was behind her, merely an inch away as she muttered close, bringing her lips to meet her soft skin. Wu let the blanket rise a little over them as she bit down her lower lip, suppressing a moan. Meredith Grey’s voice from the tv spoke in the background softly as with neither paying attention to anything that wasn’t themselves. It had been long since Wu had felt this way. Ecstatic. Euphoric.

He needed to feel the bond properly, as it was made between werewolves all that time ago. Derek never once assumed he was a romantic, but being so close to his mate turned his whole world on its head. Still, he leaked, his precum dotted her stomach just under her shirt while he continued to explore her. He gritted through his teeth the moment he felt it smear there and even more so when she didn’t pull away.

Even Kevin believed her claims and showered her with more love and affection than before. Meredith seemed to already see the day she would become the wife of the alliance's chairman. She stuck her nose in the air and looked at me contemptuously as she said, "Forget it. I know you won't understand. You've married into squalor, after all. Maybe the next time we run into each other will be when you're begging on the streets." To her surprise, I grabbed her arm and snarled, "Apologize, Meredith. Apologize to the zombies now!"

“I don’t know, Mer. It’s complicated.” She rolled her eyes. “Love always is.” I groaned. “Who said anything about love?” Meredith just smirked. “You’ll see.” I groaned, flopping back onto the bed as Meredith grinned down at me like a cat who just caught a mouse. "Don't start," I warned, pointing a finger at her. She raised her hands in mock innocence. "I didn't say anything!" "You were thinking it," I muttered. She laughed, flopping down beside me. "Maybe." Then she turned on her side, propping her head up with her hand. "But seriously, what are you going to do?"

The sparks, all of us clenching and pulsating, and the intense feeling through the mindlink all comes together to become overwhelming. I begin to move back and forth between my mates. I lean forward reaching under Meredith’s body and kneading her breasts in my hands. Hakeem holds on to my hips, beginning to create a counterpoint movement with his own thrusting. He licks up my spine and I groan at the erotic feeling. I lift Meredith’s leg so that it’s up on the table and I have deeper access to her. “GAEL!” she screams and I push harder and faster into her depths.

"No, you can't! It will kill Derek's spirit, if it fails, and he can't get to you." "I have to try. Knowing what I did will destroy him even more. At least, if it fails, you can tell him why." Liz stomps out of the room and leaves me to work on the machine, going back to what she was doing before. I don’t get the machine running in time. Derek comes back with Meril, who looks extremely happy to see me. Derek is happy to see me to, but I walk straight to Meril, bypassing Derek. It’s a horrible thing to do but I can’t imagine what to say. I don’t deserve his happiness and love.