Mi Vida Con Derek Novels & Stories

"I rejected you because seeing you reminded me so much of her. It felt like she had returned through you to haunt me for not saving her when I should." "Don't beat yourself too much Derek," I placed my hands on his shoulders comfortingly and he didn't shrug me off. "I'm not giving my life away, I'm living my life based on what has been thrown at me." "Getting mated to you was definitely not one thing I had planned. I guess life just kind of happened and brought me your way. I don't really know what kind of game life is playing with me by twisting things in my life but I'm going to play the game on my own terms," I said determined.

“Fuck.” Poor Derek is clearly frustrated as he runs his hand through his hair and down his face. Maliyah may not be biologically his but he treats Maliyah as his own and loves her with all his heart. He says Davina wouldn’t survive losing a third child, but I think he wouldn’t as well. “Keep this quiet. I don’t want this person to think we are on to them. Act like we don’t know what is happening.” “You got it Derek.” Derek heads to Maliyah’s room and kisses her forehead. She is still fast asleep and doesn’t stir. I can tell he is crying as he wipes his face.

I hesitated, then typed it anyway. Me: Your mom being a witch. The silence that followed stretched too long. Long enough for me to regret asking. Long enough for me to think I had crossed a line. Finally... Derek: I don’t even know her. I frowned slightly. Me: So, you’ve never really met her? The reply came in pieces. Derek: When I was born, I was dropped at my father’s door. My chest tightened. Derek: That’s it. I stared at the screen.

“I was supposed to be your partner, not you damn slave!” “If you had been more open over your damn fake position and faux posse, then maybe I wouldn’t be in this damn mess with you!” Derek palmed his forehead, grabbing the hair at his hairline. “You didn’t measure up to the value you portrayed around so what are you gonna do? Tell me to sit put with you? Or go back to your damn ex who is messing up my life at every damn turn?”

"Someday, when you take over Colby's company, let me be your right hand. Let's work together and care for the business together." Tanya smiled since Derek was making future plans with her, "that is perfect, Derek. I'll love to do everything with you." Derek chuckled, "talking about everything, have you had sex or made out before?" "I haven't done any of that before," Tanya replied. "I'm still a virgin. What about you?" Derek was surprised, "wow! That's amazing Tanya. I had sex with Sheila a few times in the past." Tanya kept silent after hearing Derek's confession. She wasn't surprised by it though because they had been very close in high school and there were times she felt jealous of Sheil

“I love you too, Derek. You are my life, my world, and my happy place. It’s me and you forever, baby.” The End.

“Fuck you Henry, I’m always around” “Jobless old pig” He laughed out loud at my word. Derek might be this bad boy who gives no shit about anybody but when it comes to me and Sebastian, he can actually move the mountain. “Seriously, What happened? And don’t you dare tell me nothing happened” He asked with seriousness. “We— When we were in South Africa, we kinda had sex” Derek was wide eyed and his mouth was half opened. “You kinda had sex or you had sex” I shrugged, refusing to give him a reply.

She had been trapped in a toxic marriage with Derek, and some things are better left unsaid. Oh—and by the way, Derek wasn’t dead. Christian told me that about a year ago. He couldn’t kill him… he kept thinking about me. Instead, he gave him a second chance. And all this time neither Paula nor Maggie knew. I’ve spoken to Derek on occasion. He’s in India now, living a new life, and he always asks about Maggie and his son. “So… there’s another thing I called you here for,” she said. I nodded. She pulled me aside from the group, everyone celebrating, drinking, and dancing. “I plan to propose,” she whispered.

Derek pov He found his mate, and he didn't fucken tell me, but that doesn't hurt as much as the fact that his gay, and he never told me, I'm fucken gay and being crushing on him since we were ten, but I let it slide because I thought he was straight but now that I know, I will make sure that they will never be together ever! He is mine! He was born to be mine, I fucken knew him first, and this guy just wants to walk in our lives and Mess things up, I had a plan and a perfect plan at that, I made sure I'm with him all the time, so he cannot meet his mate without my knowledge, I was ready from the time we left the camp, Wolfbane in hand for moments like this but now I need a plan b, to make s

I said desperately, reaching for my wine glass, "can we talk about literally anything else?" But Derek wasn't done. He leaned back in his chair, all six-foot-three of controlled power, and I watched his tongue catch the corner of his mouth. That mouth I'd fantasized about for a decade. That mouth I'd imagined eating my pussy for hours while I rode his face. "You know what I think?" he said, still watching me with those knowing eyes. "I think you're holding out for someone specific. "Maya laughed. "Derek, stop interrogating her."