Novel & Cerita Tyler Hoechlin Derek Hale

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He thought about his family. He'd gone so far as to seek general advice from a few of his teammates after the game last night, the ones most likely to keep Khyle's questions on the down low. Derek had been a big help. Shane too. Logan, somewhat. In their own way, they'd each helped Khyle step outside of his bubble and see the bigger picture, see past the still-there canopy of their pent-up angst, and gain a new perspective. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

Hailey’s POV “Derek?” I gasped, trying to avoid looking at Tyler standing next to him. Aaron turned his eyes towards me. “I take it you do recognize Derek. Hannah, Hailey, these are my sons, Tyler and Derek.” “Hey, Hail,” Derek looked at me and winked, making my heart flutter in my chest. “Welcome to our home, Ms. Burke,” Derek said to my mom, giving her a warm smile. I glanced over at Tyler, who was giving me a small smirk.

Chase said, and I detected a teasing note in his words, but then he smiled at the young man. Derek smiled at the commander, his arms crossed over his chest, making his muscles seem even larger. A very light beard was beginning to grow along his chin. Despite his impressive physique and deep voice, his eyes were those of a boy, and I suspected he wasn't much older than me. "Helena, this is Derek Taylor. He's a member of the Pack, just like James and Leon." Derek looked at me, and his gaze lingered on my cleavage. At the very same moment, he lowered his eyes to my feet and said awkwardly,

"A young pack healer at the Silver Fang Healing Center? What is his name? Tell my ears right now, and my alphas will send a squad to drag his body here immediately!" Noah smiles apologetically. "Supreme Alpha, his name is Derek Hale. Don't let his low position fool your eyes. His moon medical skills are exceptional, and his hands can definitely save Juan." Gerard mutters the words slowly, "Derek Hale... Derek Hale..." Then, his large hand shoots out and slaps Noah so hard it sends his body flying clean across the room into a pile of chairs. He spits on the floor, "Are you out of your damn mind?! You think your tongue can mess with my head?!"

"You look lost." "I'm fine," I said quietly. "Doesn't look fine. Looks like Derek dragged you here against your will." He sat down on the couch next to me. Too close. "That true?" I didn't answer. "Thought so." He took a drink from his bottle. "Derek's a dick when he's drunk. Hell, he's a dick when he's sober too." "Then why are you with him?" "We play hockey together. Different team than his usual one though. This is like a regional league thing." He studied my face. "I'm Tyler, by the way. You got a name?"

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Derek knelt between her cheeks, spitting a thick glob directly onto her pucker before ramming his cock home, the added lube doing little to ease the renewed stretch. They synced brutally: Tyler withdrawing as Derek plunged, cocks alternating to keep her constantly full, the seesaw motion dragging along her nerves without mercy. Hailey's back arched off the rug, a piercing wail escaping"Oh fuck, too deep!" Tears renewing their flow, carving clean tracks through the cum mask on her face.

I turned away suddenly from the commander, hearing the male voice behind me, when I turned around, I saw a young man, tall and like all others with broad shoulders, strong arms and long legs, his face was quite symmetrical, his blue eyes very intense, and hair in an amazing chocolate shade. — Derek, as always you have the gift to arrive in the best hours. — He pronounced Chase, and I saw a provocation in his words, but soon he smiled at the young man. Derek smiled at the commander, his arms were crossed in the chest and his muscles looked even bigger, in his chin was born a very thin beard, even with his amazing physique and his deep voice his eyes were of a boy, and I suspected you weren’t

"We need to have another talk with Ty, he needs to know that it's okay. He likes her I know he does no matter how he tries to hide that shit." "And if we want to keep him from flipping his shit over this fuckfest we'd better figure out a way to get it through his thick skull that the shit that happened in his past was not his fault and should not stand in the way of him finding happiness now." They all nodded but I knew it was going to be left up to Lo and me to deal with his ass, fucking wimps. *** Tyler ***

Daryl was still cautious about who I had contact with. Daryl throws a punch and manages to break Alpha Christians nose, blood dripping down and onto his chest but it doesn’t slow him down as he grabs Daryl and sends him flying across the ground in the opposite direction, as he stands he stares at the forest line, there moving forward were a huge number of wolves and only one I recognised. Hayden.