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Sure, Derek was born an alpha but he's never been good at all that dominant behavior that's expected of him, and even though the adults around him tell him to be himself, he worries that he'll never claim an omega if he doesn't get it together. But his omega actually already claimed him, years ago.
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- Part 2 of claiming is confusing
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07 Sep 2013
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In a world fraught with a virus that causes the death of all werewolves, how can Derek Hale, the sole survivor, learn to live life as human? Can he learn to forgive himself as he seeks help from the one person he least expects?
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07 Sep 2013
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The first time he sees Stiles Stilinski, the kid’s on his hands and knees in Derek’s office.
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Or the one where Derek has to battle corporate espionage, meddling family members, clothing turned choking hazards, and inappropriate feelings for his obscenely attractive new intern.
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07 Sep 2013
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Stiles is (still) single when the pack's getaway to the Caribbean comes by (oh misplaced optimism); lucky for him Derek is committed to being uncommitted and even after all these years is still powerless against Stiles' unique forms of persuasion.
Cue a romantic getaway for two: sun, sand, and sarcasm abound...and the two roped into competing in the Resort's version of the Newlywed game. Only it's completely obvious it's going to end in disaster. Probably homicide.
Most probably homicide.
Plot twist: It doesn't.
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07 Sep 2013
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Derek’s muzzle bumps my belly, a slightly rough tongue laps at my navel and the trail of hair leading down into my jeans. I know where this is going, so I pull my shirt over my head before he gets any ideas about using his claws to get rid of it. Judging by his satisfied rumble, this is progressing exactly how he was hoping for. I can’t help giving him a wicked smile.
“So, Mister Grumpy decided he’d like to have outdoorsy fun, hm?”
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07 Sep 2013