Mi Vida Con Derek Novels & Stories

I lifted my head from his embrace and asked earnestly, "So you have never betrayed me, right?" My gaze shot directly into Derek's heart. Somehow, he seemed a little flustered. "Tabitha, I have only had one woman in my life, and that is you." "Okay, I got it. It's getting late. I'll go to bed now." Derek kissed my forehead and said, "Goodnight, I'm going to wash up." I didn't think much and went to bed. I was really tired today. When Derek came out of the bathroom, I was already feeling a bit tired.

“You couldn’t fix a hard-on with Viagra and a prayer. That robot gave me three orgasms before you ever managed one.” Derek’s jaw flexed. “Kids are in college. Imagine their faces—” “Imagine mine when I found your Tinder. Same embarrassment, Derek. Only difference? I’m finally getting laid right.” After everything I did for you—seven years, Derek. Seven. And you threw it away for some girl who says ‘OMG’ like it’s punctuation.” Derek stood slow, brushing dog hair off his jeans, that twisted smile creeping up like he was the hero. “I saw the video, Layla.

“I’ll help you. But you need to know… I’ve never seen anyone come back like this. Alive. Fighting. And yet here you are.” Mia felt the familiar pang of something unspoken, almost personal, curl in her chest. "I did what I had to do,” She said softly, letting the truth slip between them. “All of it… for the best.” Derek’s eyes widened, his mouth parting slightly. “You are unbelievable.” His voice cracked, disbelief etched into every syllable. Mia held his gaze steadily. “It’s complicated. But it’s over now. And I’m back to take what's mine.”

"Derek only marked you because of something I said that made him angry. A stupid fight we had." "Why else would he mark you but never hold a wedding ceremony?" she pressed, seeing she'd hit a nerve. "You didn't actually think he'd let you become the pack's Luna, did you? Someone like you?" "Viv, what the HELL are you saying?!" Derek's tall figure suddenly filled the doorway before squeezing into the break room. His usually perfect hair was disheveled. His face showed panic. His eyes shot a reproachful look at her that clearly said shut up.

“Are they living together?” “I don't think so,” Paulo replied. “She visits most of the time.” Derek hummed quietly. The memories of the night he had with Lewis flooded his mind. ‘For a man who claimed to be straight, Lewis was wild that night,’ he thought. The man between his legs stopped moving, but his head was still bent over. Still, Derek didn’t respond, and Paulo kept talking. “He has a mother and a younger sister. Both very alive and very dramatic.” A faint, almost amused smirk etched on Derek's face.

Kilaila: “ Who are you Dereck? Derek remained silent. Kilaila: “ Derek! Dercek shook his head. “ I can't continue to get involved with someone like this! “Kilaila said, leaving. “ They are my sisters! “Dereck said, holding her by the arm. Kilaila: “ Sisters?! Derek: “ Yes! Kilaila suspicious: “ And what do your sisters have to do with his late wife Mary? Dereck: “ They passed away! Kilaila: “ And why did they… Dereck: “ Plague! Kilaila said nothing. Dereck: “ Mary passed away, a month later I lost my two sisters! Kilaila: “ I'm sorry! Dereck: “ I don't like talking about my past, because it's sad and painful! Kilaila: “ Dereck… Dereck: “ So I would really appreciate it if you would stop torm

“What about you? Where do you live?” Derek took a sip of wine. “I’ve got a small house here in the pack. Close enough to the clinic but far enough from the main house to have peace and quiet.” She arched a brow. “You don’t want to live at the big house?” “God, no,” he said, laughing softly. “That place is chaos. Always has been. And now with Celeste moving in? No thanks.” Ryleigh smirked. “Smart man.” He leaned an elbow on the table, his wine glass resting in his hand. “I also keep a condo in the city. I work at the hospital there a few times a month, fill in when they need a specialist. It keeps my human credentials active.”

He once again doesn’t expect this question, and his smile turns into skepticism, his eyebrow raising as he watches me. “I thought I was the one asking the questions?” Derek’s voice is slightly playful now. I shrug, gripping tighter to the blanket around me. “Humor me.” He returns to his cooking, which I think is some kind of fajita mixture. “My life has boiled down to very few individuals that matter more than the rest of the world. My little girls, my parents, and a few friends. For someone like me and this job that I have, the idea of opening up to any person I meet is terrifying.”

Derek thought that was dead for all of those years, He was beyond joyful when he found out that she was alive and breathing, I recall the day we found out she was alive. Derek was overjoyed. He wanted to have her in his arms immediately but she had already been adopted by Mathias. He was a single Dad and he was the one who raised her, it was literally like the same relationship I had with Derek. I thought that she would understand that fact, but she didn’t.

Ava POV By the time I got to Derek's house, it was already dark. The party had ended and everyone had gone away. Derek and Annabel sat on my favourite couch watching Scandal, my favourite TV series. I remember asking Derek to watch this show with me and he told him no. According to him “He was the CEO of a company and had no time to waste on TV shows”. I always watched it alone. Derek was there sitting on my favourite couch watching my favourite movie with his arms wrapped around my best friend. They were having the life I always dreamt of.