Derek Morgan Novelas e Histórias

Derek Morgan sat in one of his private bars, swirling the last of his whiskey as he stared at the amber liquid instead of drinking it. He was the CEO of Morganton Empire. “What’s my next schedule for tonight?” he asked without looking up at his personal assistant, Steve. “Gala, sir,” Steve replied. “And… one hour left.” Derek’s jaw tightened. He hated galas; the lights, the noise, the fake smiles. With a sharp exhale, he snapped his fingers for Steve to continue.

" He is my chauffeur. Sabrina! Fire him, don't let him come to my company once I return!" " Don't do it, Boss-!" He covers his mouth immediately when he realizes the truth about his identity just popped out of his lips. His eyes immediately shift to Susan, Mrs Fernandez and Mr Fernandez. Derek Morgan is here to replace the place for Derek Ericsson, the heir of the Ericsson family who has been in the UK for his business. For four years, he never returns home. So, using the identity, Derek Morgan has been dating Susan to get a position in the Fernandez family.

He smelled like a piece of shit already. She could see it in the way his shoulders slumped and in the way his eyes darkened whenever Elise’s name was spoken. She had been watching him from the shadows, waiting for the perfect to let out her pawn. As Derek walked past, Morgana couldn't help but swallowed hard. He was unraveling beautifully and it was a sight for her to watch. Although her heart leaned towards Damon, she couldn't wanting Derek too. Morgana slipped inside his chambers with practiced ease. She moved quietly and deliberately, as though she had every right to be there.

Liam always gets praise from his grandfather and is considered a meritorious man. When thinking about this, Derek Antonio also tried to invite Mr. Morgan to negotiate, “What if only I go while my assistant returns to my country? We have urgent business there, and it cannot be left behind." "Hmm yes, Young Master just wants to talk to you, and other people are not important to him!" replied Mr. Morgan

Even my fans became her fans. She stole it all. And I lost it. “No, no—hear me out. Derek is not what you think he is. He’s a manipulator, abuser, and very morally wrong. He violated me, ruined every pride I had left as a woman…don’t let him do that to you. Don’t—“ She kept rambling on and on and fucking on like a chatterbox. “You—“

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

Like he is always gone for 10 to 20 minutes then he comes back, she noticed this thrice since yesterday. The next ones she presented to him passed the test without any issue, she posted them and got done by her work by 2 pm. She still had 4 hours left before she could go back home. “Anushka mam?” She turned as he came looking for her, “See if a delivery guy is standing outside,” He asked as she looked ahead and nodded at him. “yes please come outside,” The next moment, the door opened and Dinesh was taking a bag from him before thanking him, He called the peon and asked him to serve all this to everyone.

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

It must have cost hundreds of millions of dollars. “Excuse me?” He walked into the locker room and I refused to walk backwards. No man was going to intimidate me—especially one I didn’t know. “You should quit and look for another job. There is no place for a whore like you here.” Suddenly, Derek appeared behind him. It started to make sense. One of them was feeding the other with malicious information about me. The reason was still unknown. “Do I know you?” I asked. He stepped closer, into my personal space to intimidate me but I refused to cower in fear. I may have been broke but I wasn’t a coward.