Novel & Cerita Stiles And Derek Fanfiction

His face twisted with rage. "Whose bastard are you carrying?" he snarled, stalking toward me. "Let me guess - you got yourself knocked up by some Alpha the moment our bond was severed. What's your game this time, Sylvia?" The venom in his voice made other auction attendees turn and stare. I frowned, processing this unexpected confrontation. "You think getting pregnant will make me take you back?" Derek's accusations grew more vicious. "That bearing another man's pup will somehow make me realize what I've lost? You're more delusional than I thought."

As they got to the spot, Derek turned to Aria and stared at her. Aria stared back at him, wondering why he was staring at her. “Derek,” Dominic called and he looked away from her. Aria looked at Dominic and recalled what Stiles said. She glanced at Dalvin who was on his phone and stared back at Dominic. There is no way they were so close the way Stiles said they were, they wouldn't even look at each other. Is Stiles lying? But if it's true, what could have caused the fight between them? And why do Derek and Dean not like him too?

It made his skin glow in the light, and his cheeks redden when he realized I was looking at him. "This is Derek. And that is Stiles." He introduced them both to me. They each reached out and shook my hand. Their smiles were warm, and they had an almost angelic quality to them. "Hi. It is nice to meet you both." I responded to them politely. "It is nice to finally meet you too, Em." Derek replied. "Likewise." Stiles added. After we exchanged pleasantries with each other, Derek took my hand and led me towards one of the couches. Once we sat down, he pulled me onto his lap.

“We were just joking around.” Derek looked at me, a look that said he was ashamed of me, and I looked at the ground, blushing harder. I wanted to tell him it wasn’t what it looked like, but then I would have to explain what it actually was, so I kept my mouth shut. He turned back to Tyler and got right in his face. “Don’t think I forgot about all those things you used to do to my girl friends that I brought around growing up,” Derek spat. “You better leave Hailey alone. If you harm one hair on her head, or if I catch you doing anything to her…”

===== Derek ===== The bass is deep enough to feel coarse through his bones as he moves through the night club, Sirens. It was just like any other wanna-be lounge out there in Larrissa’s Bay, focused mainly on the sea. Why they were there was beyond him. Derek rolled his shoulders as he tried to regain some sort of comfort in the stiff leather seating that sectioned off the floor. As he panned away from his pack mates getting comfortable among the dancers, Derek crossed his arms, one over the other as if he was the Alpha to please.

But she doesn’t feel that way, I think to myself. Derek rises from the chair and staggers to where I stand at the window. “Are you feeling jealous because she was my mate?” When I don’t answer, he takes both my hands in his. “No doubt, you are the only woman I’ve ever loved.” A wave of nausea washes over me so I yank my hands from his and cover my mouth with them. Ida growls sadly. “I have to go.” I say quietly and walk past him but he grabs my hand again and pulls me to him. “Let go of me, Derek.” I try to pull away again but even drunk on herbs, he’s still strong. “What’s wrong, Liana. Talk to me.” “I told you, I am not Liana!” I struggle in his hold but he makes things worse for me by pul

Alex tried his possible best to listen, but truth be told, he had his mind else were. Stacey had crossed her boundary, and he feared she might not like the tune of the music that she was trying to listen to. What worried him the most was how he couldn't shake her off and clear out the suspicions he created for himself. He didn't particularly care about it, but the undying effort Stacey made to find out every detail about him had him worry a little. The girl that Stacey brought to take down his door appeared strange but familiar. He was sure that he had probably seen her from somewhere. There was something about her that he couldn't seem to place his finger on. The mark on the left part of he

“Who do you think you are to keep me against my will?” Derek didn't reply. In fact, he was stunned by the sudden outbursts. Derek's silence encouraged Lewis to continue. “I think you are feeling like Stygian. Kidnapping and threatening people like it was legal.” Paulo couldn't hold back his laugh anymore. He let out a short mocking life before controlling himself again. Derek was amused by Lewis' ignorance. “Just so you know, young man. I'm Derek Stygian.” Lewis wanted to laugh but his brain quickly calculated everything that had happened. He had never met Stygian before but everything he heard and saw here were similar to the things he had heard about him.

“Or what?” “Or I’ll make you,” Alaric replied, stepping forward. The air between them thickened and the room seemed to shrink while the tension grew unbearable. Derek moved away from me and started closing the distance toward Alaric, his eyes burned with fury and hatred for him. “I'd like to see you try,” he said, his voice was low and filled with menace. Alaric didn’t waver. “Leave now, Derek. He’s my mate.” Derek’s growl vibrated through the room as he stepped even closer. “He’s also mine, and I want him back.”

Derek’s POV I was standing in front of the cracked mirror in my room, pulling at the sleeves of the only decent shirt I owned, the one I saved for days that mattered, and tonight mattered because it was our second year anniversary as mates and Theo had promised dinner and he had promised words and he had promised that after tonight things would finally change, that he was ready, that he would stop hiding us, that he would tell the pack, and I kept repeating that promise in my head because it was the only thing keeping my chest from caving in after days of barely seeing him and weeks of pretending that it did not hurt.