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Grey Moon and daughter taking the bike out. | 11/25
Grey Moon
Alpha
Pup(s): Storm Star, Badger Star, Cedar Moon
Apprentice: Cedar Moon
Founder of the Pack
Was forced to grow quickly after his mother's death and has sombered quite a bit
Has the personality of a rock
But he means well
Very caring and everyone loves him and respect him
He's a tad socially awkward and tries to fit in by being utterly silent
Does not understand jokes
"That was a joke, dad" "alright"
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Grey Moon Ch. 11
I laid in the darkened hospital room listening to the machines beep. My mom had told me that nothing serious had been broken or ripped, or torn and that I could come home in a few days. I shook my head as the tears came down. “Keep him away from me” I choked out. My mom stared at me. “Honey, he didn’t mean to hurt you. He was angry; But it wasn’t at you” she whispered. “No. He doesn’t make that call. I love Derek mom” I said quietly. “I don’t want to have to pick between Scott and Derek; no- I won’t make that choice mom” I said looking down.
Melissa sighed and made her way to the door. “I’ll let Derek know he can come back in; do you need anything?” She asked looking at me. I shook my head looking out the window. I pressed my head deeper into the pillow trying to sleep. I didn’t feel the best and my head was beginning to hurt, I heard Derek enter and looked at him. He gave me a small faint smile; “Hey sweetheart is there anything I can get for you?” he asked softly. I nodded “can you turn the lights off? I hurt really bad” I groaned, he turned the lights off and quickly taking my hand in his he began to take my pain. I shook my head pulling my hand away quickly. “No more werewolf stuff.” I mumbled closing my eyes. Derek sighed and sat in the chair beside my bed watching the cloudy day pass along.
Derek stayed by my side all day, mom couldn’t figure out what was causing my head to hurt, or for my vision to blurry randomly. She sighed sitting there watching me sleep as Derek sat on the other side. “Scott wants to come visit her…” Melissa said quietly to Derek. He looked up from the newspaper he had been reading and stared at her with a stern look. “Out of the question.” He stated simply before turning back to the paper. “He’s sorry for what happened. He wants to talk to both of you, explain what happened.” She said staring at the bed, she hated her family was slowly drifting apart because of this supernatural stuff.
Derek sighed looking at her “Do you understand what Mate means? When a werewolf finds it’s mate, it’s for life, Literally, There is no one else in the entire world that I would want. She keeps me grounded, she is my other half. I would jump in front of a bullet for her. Scott doesn’t have a mate, he doesn’t know what it means to protect someone like that. If it means Scott never seeing her again that will keep her happy and safe, then that’s what I’ll do.” He said staring at her. “This…all of this…..her…this is my life. She is my life now and for eternity” He held onto Lillian’s hand, his life line. “What if….at the end of this….she picks Scott? Her brother, over you…” she asked quietly, almost not wanting him to truly answer. Derek stared at her for a brief moment before casting his eyes down and slowly nodding. “Then I let her go, but I never stop loving her because-“ “I wouldn’t pick anyone over Derek” they heard from the bed. I laid there staring at my mother. “Did you not hear him? Everything he said, that’s the exact same feelings I have for him. I’m sorry but I don’t want to see Scott right now. So stop asking.” I said sternly toward my mother. She sighed standing up “I don’t want this to break up the family Lillian. Anyways sweetheart, your father is coming to town and he will be here tonight to see you.” She said grabbing her coat and purse.
I sighed laying my head back; I didn’t want my father here, questioning everything, wanting to know what happened. I closed my eyes nodding a goodbye to her. This wasn’t helping how I was feeling, I glanced at Derek as he continued to read the paper, his eyebrows furrowed and he glanced at me. “Let me help you some at least. Please…this headache won’t go away on its own. Its stress and blood pressure combined at least. Please” he asked his eyes giving me a pleading look. I frowned at him; “How’d you know about my headache? I never said anything.” Derek looked at me smirking slightly. “Were emotionally connected, this is what it’ll be like for the rest of our lives. We’ll sense each other’s pain.” He said reaching over and kissing my hand. I sighed looking away before nodding at him. “Just a little! I need to heal on my own” I said mumbling. He smiled and began taking my pain away. I hated to admit it, it felt nice. Like a warm, tingling feeling; I sighed and pulled my hand away looking down. “That’s enough. My headaches gone”
I heard him sigh and sit down picking up the paper again. My eyes closing, I didn’t want to fight with Derek but I wasn’t going to let him use his power to fix every little booboo I get. I couldn’t rest, I wanted to. God knows I wanted to, but there was something in the air. I felt it like an electric energy. “What is that?” I whispered to Derek. He furrowed his eyebrows concentrating, his eyes widen slightly. “Nothing Lillian, you need to rest. Don’t worry about it alright?” he kissed my head. The feel of his lips pressed to my skin made me gasp lightly, a tingling beginning to boil under my skin. “Derek…” I whispered staring up at him. He cleared his throat, shaking his head. “We’ll talk tomorrow when you get to come home alright?” he whispered against my ear. I swallowed harder than I planned. He smirked against my ear before pulling away. “Im going to go get some coffee, would you like anything?” he said standing back. “um, im getting hungry…” I mumbled.
When Derek returned he handed me a cup of Jell-O. “I want you to take it easy on your system for a few days okay?” he said softly. “It’s fine” I said smiling at him. “your father should be here soon, want me to leave?” he asked staring at me. I shook my head quickly “No. I want you here” I smiled as he did, bringing his lips to my hand once more.
Grey Moon Ch. 10
I sighed as I laid beside Derek in bed; there had been a little accident and now all of the sudden he didn’t even want to put his hands on me afraid of hurting me. “I tied the ropes to tight, look at your wrists. Why didn’t you use the safe word!” he yelled angry at mostly himself. I looked at the deep red marks on my wrists, they would heal. But I was Dereks mate, he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself for a while after this. I sighed rolling around trying to get comfortable. “whats wrong?” he asked waking from his sleep but his eyes remained closed. “nothing…” I mumbled turning away from him. I suddenly felt his arms wrap around me and pull me into a hard, firm, warm chest.
“I’m sorry alright? I just hate that I hurt you and you didn’t even tell me” he whispered kissing my bare shoulder. I sighed “But Derek, I would have said something if it hurt me. I had my mind on other things! Not what my wrists were feeling.” I grumbled out. I heard him chuckle before his hand ran over my hips, his warm fingers light on my skin. I shifted a little throwing my left leg over his legs. His hand sank between my thighs, opening my folds as he smirked against my neck. “Still worked up from earlier huh?” he asked in his deep voice. I moaned as he rubbed my center, I needed him. Ever since he’d marked me my body reacted to him, readying itself whenever he was around. He always smelt my arousal he caused. Derek slipped one finger in me, causing me to gasp.
I moaned lifting my hips slightly, Derek moved us to where he was on top of me, his fingers working steadily on my wet center. “oh Derek” I moaned as his mouth found my hardening nipple. His other hand massaging the other one; I groaned spreading my legs farther apart as he added another finger and began to pump quickly. I gasped tugging on his hair, I heard a deep growl from his throat and grinned. “There’s the big bad wolf” I whispered when he looked up and grinned devilishly at me. He removed his fingers licking them clean, I watched him my breathing sporadic. He grabbed my hips, pulling me to sit up on his thighs as he entered me.
I groaned, my head falling back as my eyes shut. He filled me perfectly; I moaned as I began moving my hips. He growled nipping my neck and chest. I moaned pulling his lips back to mine, kissing him deeply. He sucked on my bottom lip nipping lightly, I moaned as he began moving his hips to match my rhythm. I could feel it inside of me, the feeling building, I felt like a cord being wound up. “I love you” he whispered, I looked at him when my cord suddenly came undone with a snap. I moaned my back arching into his chest. He grinned kissing my neck as I yelled out gripping to him tightly.
Derek laid us back on the bed, and after a few long, deep thrusts he was climaxing too. He grabbed a warm wash cloth and clean me up. I closed my eyes smiling as he curled up with me in bed “Did you mean it?” I asked quietly looking at him. He smiled at me “I did mean it, I love you Lillian.” I grinned leaned over and kissing him. “I love you too Derek” I yawned my cold nose meeting his warm neck.
Suddenly the loft door slammed open and Scott walked in. “Derek, we have a serious…pack…” he stared at us, anger suddenly filling his eyes. “What. The. Hell. Are. You. Doing. Hale.” Scott growled shifting. Derek, being protective of me, his mate shifted and jumped from the bed. “Scott! Stop! I mean it!” I cried out slipping Dereks shirt on. I jumped up from the bed trying to separate them. “Guys! Please!” I yelled out. Scott glared and suddenly swiped at Derek; but I had moved just a second to soon and ended up getting a gash on my stomach. Blood instantly poured from the cuts as I stumbled backwards falling to the ground. “Lillie!” Scott yelled out shifting back to normal as he and Derek both rushed to my side. “No, no, no, you can’t die, don’t die baby. You’re gonna be okay because I love you. You have to be okay” Derek said holding in as much as he could. He grabbed me pulling me to him as he stood walking to the door.
Derek rushed me to the hospital instantly having Melissa take me and begin working on me quickly. I laid in my hospital bed with different wires and machines hooked up to me. “Is she going to be okay mom?” Scott asked quietly looking into my room. Melissa nodded “She should be fine. What the hell happened?” Derek suddenly appeared in the door way, anger still present in his eyes. “Scott just about killed my mate tonight” He growled.
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For the past 4 months this blog has been open; I’ve always tagged all the teen wolf characters in my imagines. It’s just what I do. This has apparently been upsetting some of you; well, that’s just how I do it. I don’t mean to make any of you upset. But I always don’t like reviewing hate mail every morning either. This blog will be on a short posting/fan interaction for a while.
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