Scott And Stiles Novels & Stories

Allison said and clicked her tongue. "Ah... I was wondering how Madelyn and her friend knew and I found some eyes looking at me in a awkward way" Kylie said as she drank water. "Kylie,come to think of it. Scott wasn't in the video. The people must have been scared of what Scott would do to them? He must be so scary" Allison said and shivered "Don't call him scary. He's nowhere near scary" Kylie said and rolled her eyes. Allison chuckled and pointed her finger at Kylie "Look at you defending him. So petty"

Rayan used one to pretend to jab Scott. "Well doctor," Scott asked with mock seriousness, "may I ask what I've just been inoculated against?" Rayan, who was completely unprepared for how to respond finally stammered out, "Cooties?" Scott then leaned in really close to whisper in Rayan's ear, "Good thing I've already been infected by your cooties." Rayan licked his cheek, saying, "Then a little more won't hurt, right?"

He was only here to toy with some woman, but he got his head cracked open instead! Drogo, who was still on the ground, smiled darkly. “Brother Theo, don’t blame me for not reminding you that Mr. Scott is not someone you can offend. Even if you’re very influential within Riverdale, Mr. Scott is from Golden City. Before him, you’re nothing!” Mr. Scott? From Golden City? Theo frowned slightly. His foot pressed down harder as he glanced at the man standing above the stairs.

Tom smirks at me while Lydia and Kylie jump up and down. “Ohh, they are definitely going to fuck” Theo says teasing the guys, causing me to blush. “No” I squeak out causing Daniel to chuckle and Tom to let out a low laugh. “Man, I can’t stand them” Daniel says to Tom. “But you can stand your favorite cousin” Scott says behind us. “Scott, how are you” Daniel says hugging him. “I’m good. Sorry about earlier, Kisses. I didn’t realize you and Daniel were a thing” Scott says scratching his neck.

But her face immediately turned gloomy when she saw that the chair was still empty. Kimberly took a deep breath as she pulled the chair. Her face showed disappointment, and it was very clear. She even pressed her buttocks too hard when she sat down as a form of disappointment. "Miss Spencer, will Mr. Conner be coming? He hasn't been seen for a few days." Haylee, the deputy manager, asked while sitting next to Kimberly. Everyone knew that Kimberly was close to Nicholas, so they thought Kimberly knew about Nicholas. Although they knew Nicholas' sexual orientation, they couldn't deny that Nicholas' handsome face was a major attraction for them.

Scott shrugged and pushed Salome gently away from him. Salome frowned but she replaced it with a smile immediately. She needed his body close to her. "We need to go back to class now, the break is over." Scott turned and left her at the empty class they agreed to meet. "He didnt even try to peck me or something? Not even bye. Jerk! He might be thinking I'm falling for him." She rolled her eyes and hissed. "Nonsense." ** Stacey woke up from her nap and made her way to the bathroom to empty herself.

Stella asked while putting down her glass of water. "Have you ever heard of werewolves?" Scott's face had tensed up but Stella remained poker face. "None that we know of, no" Scott's heart had beeped but Stella's heart was steady, something wasn't right about the two teenagers. "Well from what we saw last night, Scott was bitten and you covered for him," My Dad said, a tiny smile cupped Stella's pouty lips. "Isn't that's what best friends do for each other? They cover for the other if they're in need" Stella simply answered.

Even Jason stopped mid-step. The crowd split fast. Chairs scraped. Bags shuffled. Murmurs turned into gasps as the man strode forward. Mr. Scott. One of the few non-vampires on the school council. A werewolf—but young. Tall. Clean-cut. Always calm. Always watching. I’d seen him around, never imagined I’d be caught in his radar like this. His eyes swept the chaos—the broken tables, blood, shattered trays, students still wide-eyed and shocked. “Every student in this cafeteria—OUT. Now. Break’s over!”

Miles asked coolly. Scott opened his mouth, lips trembling, but no words came out. He looked like he'd been dealt a mortal blow. "Mia, you really…" He trailed off. Whatever he was trying to say, it got stuck in his throat, replaced only by the anguish in his eyes. Miles stepped in front of me, shielding me with his tall frame. The air around him turned icy, and his glare cut like a knife. But Scott didn't seem to notice. He reached out his arm, revealing rows of deep, overlapping scars.

Paranormal High's clinic," Scott replied. "Why are you here?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. Scott's smile was mischievous. "To watching you." My eyes widened. "Oh, you think I like you? Don't be silly," Scott continued. "I'm watching you because I might get a concession. I won't leave you with my stupid brothers and sisters. They're incompetent." I bristled at his words. "What happened?" I asked. Scott's expression turned mocking. "You lost consciousness because you're stupid too."