Mr. Hale Chronicles

Hey, frenzies! I just wanted to bring you a new series of one shots. I realized that stories are really hard to put together, and I get entirely too pressured to finish stories. This one is based off of Teen Wolf, but set in an AU. I've always wanted to put my R rated fantasies into writing, and now I get to share it with you! I'm going to love putting this series together! There's going to be a lot of ups and downs, but I'm sure you'll love it! It is indeed a Derek Hale fanfiction!

Ana POV:

"AnaBella Beaumont?" A woman at the front desk called my name, her jaw smacking the gum loudly in her mouth. I stood up, straightening my tight skirt and hoping I wasn't showing too much. I wasn't much for showing skin, but this was a job interview.

I waved my hand softly at the woman, walking up to the desk and smiling. She grinned sweetly back at me, extending her manicured hand. I placed my less impressive hand in hers and gently shook up and down.

"Nice you meet you, AnaBella." Her smile never faultered as she released my hand to gather some files. As she flipped through the various piles of paperwork, I looked around at the rather large office building I had found myself in; the white walls matched the smooth tile floor under my matte black pumps. Damn you, Lillian, I mentally cursed my best friend for making me wear these wretched things. Something about how I needed to feel sexy. Whatever... There were large windows on every wall as I looked down on the busy streets of New York City. Hale Inc. was a rather large magazine company that partnered with GQ, Sports Illustrated, and a bunch of other magazines. I was looking forward to actually applying for a job here.

"Alright, let's go conduct your interview! I'm Heidi, by the way!" The woman from the front desk smile brightly as she ushered me down a hall. I was speeding by all of the warm bodies as lunch hour rushed in. I wasn't paying attention when I smacked into a hard, warm body before hands quickly gripped my forearms to keep me stable. I wobbled in my heels, taking a deep breathe as a stray hair that came out of my band flew into my eye. I blew it away with a quick breath of air. I looked up as the hands pressed a bit harder into my arms; the feeling was comforting and made the skin feel warm and tingly. I snagged my bottom lip between my teeth before looking up at my savior.

My jaw nearly dropped when I saw who had rescued me from a black eye and bruised nose. There in front of me was an Adonis himself; sexy, ruffled black hair jetting out in all directions, a strong defined jaw, perfect nose, with lips to match. His hypnotizing green eyes caught my attention, the lines around them crinkling as he half-smiled at me. I immediately felt the blood in my body rush to my cheeks and I sucked in a breath of air.

"You alright?" his voice spoke and sent shivers down my spine. I could see he had about a few days worth of stubble across his sexy jaw, and I subconciously licked my lips. For some reason, the words, 'Yeah, I'm alright,' couldn't come out my mouth. I nodded slowly before he pushed me back on my feet. I quietly thanked him; I wasn't sure if he heard me, but he chucked softly. I looked up at him for a split second before I heard my name being called by Heidi. He nodded his head excusing me before running or walking a bit faster than normal after the brunette woman with the files.

"So, what got you distracted?" Heidi laughed as she led me into a smaller office a little ways down the hallway. It was quiet in here, which I liked a lot more than the noisy lunch time rush in the lobby.

"Oh, nothing. I slipped a bit, but I caught myself," I whispered quietly before I took a seat in the chair in front of her desk. She nodded, winking slyly and sitting down in her swivily chair, opening her files. She organized them all with her overly complicated nails, then spit out her gum rather quickly.