Shameless Cast Derek Novels & Stories

“Sorry, it’s just… I can’t stop thinking about what I saw in Zed’s study the other day.” My brows furrowed. “What are you talking ab—” “Nice breasts, by the way.” His grin widened, shameless. “Quite perky for a mother of one.” I gasped, the words hitting me like a slap. Heat flooded my face—shame, horror, and disbelief all tangled together. I quickly looked away, pressing my lips tightly as if that could keep the humiliation from spilling out of me. “Don’t worry,” Derek leaned closer, his tone mockingly reassuring. “Your secret’s safe with me. Trust me.”

"Why did you become Derek? If you are Shane, then who is Derek?" Shane grabbed her small hand, feeling her warm palm, and then he spoke. "Derek and I are not related by blood. Derek is Mrs. Victoria's son. Like me, from a young age, Derek was brought to the National Investigation Bureau by his father. Unfortunately, Derek died by stepping on a bomb. His father was very heartbroken. Because he didn't want his wife, he told me to pretend to be Derek because I was the same age as Derek. No one in X city knows my true identity. From then on I became Derek, I helped him be filial to his father and mother, helping him restore Tibble Corporation." "So that's how it is." Bertha lowered her eyes. "So

“Bullshit. That’s exactly what you think. It’s written all over your face. Pity. Disgust. Whatever the fuck it is, I don’t need it.” My fists clenched so tight my nails dug into my palms. My wolf whined in my chest, furious at his walls. “It’s not a pity, damn it! It’s me giving a shit! You’re not the only one with scars, Derek, and hiding behind this rich-boy act doesn’t make them disappear. It just makes you a coward!” His head snapped toward me, his lips curling. “You don’t know shit about me.”

But I can't! "Derek! Tell us!" I glared at the sleeping aurora in the back seat and urged him to spill the beans. "OK, OK, I just confessed to her in my way and said that I'm a rapper, she got impressed. I got to know that she liked me from the start and that's why she let me stay there, even if I am a terrible actor." Derek concluded. "Yes, you're a terrible actor Derek. I agree." both Aiden and Ashton said again in unison and ended up giving high five to each other.

But everything Derek had done tonight was a deliberate humiliation, played out in front of everyone I knew. "Oh my god." My cousin, Ashley Sadler, cracked first, pressing a hand over her mouth as she laughed. "Serena, this is the guy you've been defending all this time? He serves canned iced tea at an engagement party. How generous!" My aunt, Diana Glosby, bit back her own smile and chimed in, "Dinner rolls and pickles at an engagement party. Now there's a man who knows how to stretch a dollar. Serena, don't let a catch like Derek get away!"

Spend the night with Nerien Goldmane. "..." I froze. "...Come again?" Mission countdown begins in twenty-four hours. My legs gave out beneath me. I staggered backward, nearly falling flat on the floor. I stared into space. "...Do you hate me?" Everyone does I don't wanna be different "Wait, what?" You heard me "...You're joking?" Perhaps. "You're the worst System ever created." Thank you. "What kind of shameless system are you?!" "Me, Spend the night with him?!" I unconsciously stretched my finger, pointing at Nerien,

This was just a cursory washing, followed by a little fondling during the toweling off phase. Derrek retreated eventually and reappeared dressed. He slapped his brother on the shoulder and went to hug Molly and then Kelly. "Thanks for coming man," Drake said. "I'm glad you could fuck my wife." Derrek laughed and turned to Duncan. "Thank you so much. I mean it. Your wife is amazing."

And now suddenly this soft-spoken, wide-eyed stranger was bleeding in his room and getting defended like he was some precious jewel? He clenched his jaw harder. “Fine,” he muttered. “You want me to play nice? Watch me make his life a nightmare.” He stormed down the hall toward his room, only to stop outside Leo’s new door. The light was still on. Derek didn’t knock. He just stood there, glaring. “I don’t care who you are,” he whispered to himself. “You won’t replace me.” And then he turned and walked off, eyes burning. ---

The most powerful man in our world, feared by some, respected by all. My mate. The one person who should’ve been by my side today… couldn’t even be bothered to send a text. I stared at the screen longer than I should have, hoping maybe something would pop up. It didn’t. And somehow, even though I’d seen this kind of coldness from him before, it still hurt. Disappointed, I slipped my phone back into my clutch and straightened up in time to spot Derek. Derek was tall. Standing at 6 foot 7, he was often mistaken for a basketball player. His tall frame moved determinedly like a storm, crossing the aisle in just a few strides, cutting through people without apology. He didn’t even wait until we w

“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.