Stiles And Derek Novels & Stories

"I see. Well, we should get you all cleaned up and head home. Come on, love." He offered me his arm like a gentleman, treating me with more respect and care than my own husband ever had. "Now wait just a minute," Stiles stepped forward, his face flushed with anger. "I don't know who you think you are, but—" Derek's fist connected with Stiles' jaw before he could finish the sentence. Stiles went down hard, and Annalise screamed. "I'm the man whose wife you were just watching get humiliated for your entertainment," Derek said calmly, flexing his knuckles. "And I suggest you stop coveting what doesn't belong to you before I decide to make this a real problem."

In response, Derek casually brings his heavy fist down right on top of the man's bald skull, knocking him out cold instantly. "Your tongue talks too much," Derek mutters, lowering his blood-stained knuckles. Scott and the rest of the onlookers gulp down their spit nervously. This lone wolf is incredibly bold. Stiles Stilinski is notorious across the Crescent Ridge Territory for his pure brutality. Of Beacon Moon City's four underground district leaders, Stilinski is the youngest but by far the most vicious. His name alone makes young pups stop crying at night. Yet here stands Derek, looking completely unconcerned. Does his inner wolf truly possess no fear of a bloody death?

Where the fuck did they come from? “That’s not what your ma said last night when I shagged her,” one of them said, proving my point. Shagged her. Fuck, Derek was not going to be satisfied until he migrated the whole fucking Ireland to the US. “Shut the fuck up, Stiles,” the one in charge snapped.

, He growled at him. Derek held Adam’s right hand with which he had held his collar and released his collar from his fist. “DON’T YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT, ADAMS. And what’s happening and what’s not happening between me and Stacey is none of your business now. Let me remind you that you left her, if you have forgotten that fact.”, Derek growled back. I was surprised to see this reaction from Derek. I mean he never answered back to Adams till we were together even when Adams used to insult him for no reason, but I was glad that he did now. Adams tightened his fist.

After shaking my head no, they all went back to their current conversations. “Damon, how’s Vincent?” “Funny you should ask.” Damon sighed and looked at me. “Excuse me?” I barely got the words out when the office door opened up again. “He’s fine.” Derek walked in with a serious look on his face. “DEREK!” Stella jumped up and ran over to him. My jaw was still on the floor in shock. What the fuck was he doing here? “Hey, sis. How are you?” Derek gave Stella a weak smile. Rif walked over and shook Derek’s hand when Stella let him go. Glancing at Damion, he shrugged in response. Everyone was looking at me, wating to see how I was going to react.

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?

"Derek does have a love interest. I promised to help him get the girl if did me one tiny favor. Of course, he agreed. Eagerly." Stacey's jaw was hanging off the floor. "Derek likes someone? Like a boy?" "No. A girl." "What?" She shrieked. "But everyone thought he's gay." "He's definitely not." "This should be on the news." "That's completely unnecessary. Anyway," I said, changing the subject. "We should change." "Change?" Stacey turned to me, gazing at me strangely. "Yes. Change." I confirmed, unbuckling my seat belt and then reaching out for the huge bag in the back seat.

Derek saw me from the poolside below and whistled to catch my attention. “AD!!! Come down man! Your food is here!!” he shouted and winked at me, pointing his hand towards the distance in the direction of the entrance and I saw Elise in a very hot and revealing two piece swim suit walk in along with a few other girls swaying their hips. I chuckled and winked at Derek and shouted, “I will be there in a moment for the pink and the blue!” Derek looked at the group of girls now having shots and saw two new girls, with heavy breasts and round smooth butts, one in a pink bikini and the other in a shimmering blue bikini and understood immediately!

===== 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.

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.