Scott X Stiles Novels & Stories

Tyler was inside the room already. "Leave, Mr. Scott," Xavier said trying not to disrespect him. "You cheater! You had the audacity to come in here to see her after all you have done?" Tyler yelled dragging Scott by his shirt. "I want you, to leave," Valerie said calmly. "I just wanted to check on you," Scott said trying to sound romantic. "Please go," Valerie said tired to her bones. "Okay, I'll go," Scott said and walked out. "What a nutjob of a man," Tyler commented after he had left.

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.

It might just be his build, but he appears to be older than Scott which makes me wonder if he’s Scott’s superior who perhaps rides a desk most of the time, or if he’s newly transferred from either another police department or another department within our local PD. “Alpha Scarlett” Scott says with a nod as he walks towards me. Given the weariness of his voice, he’s either been having a long night or he was woken up to respond to this call. I’m guessing it’s the latter because Scott is one of the human cops that works a lot with the local packs. He’s not from around here originally, but he is from an area that also has a werewolf population that is fairly well integrated with the area humans.

I scolded myself. The reputation of the company will start to drain for sure and because of those backstabbing clients, it will have a huge loss too. I don’t know how Mr.Stone is handling all these in the first place… *Mr.Stone Pov* I am currently sitting in front of the television in my cabin along with my sister. We heard each, and everything came out of those liars. “Are you ok? ” Di asked, placing a hand on my shoulder. I didn’t reply and just sat there. I already suspected those clients to be weird that day.

I blushed, I punch his chest playfully, he just laugh. "Take care okay?" "Always will." And that he hop in his car, waving goodbye as he sped away. I walk inside the house to see Courtney and Carl, as usual bickering with non-sense things. "Scott is an amazing alpha!" Courtney yelled to her twin "No, he's not! He is so weak!" Carl counteract, oh yeah! They talking about 'Teen Wolf' and I am a huge fan of Teen Wolf! And I have a crush on Stiles. *giggles*

I squeeze my hands tight drawing blood. Scott was strolling to where David and I stood. He had his hand filled with coffee. Coffee from Rose's cafe. He went to see her. He looked sleek in dark jeans and for once, it wasn't ripped at the knee. He was on a plain black shirt and on it, he wore a long jacket that reached to his knees. And I'm well aware that I'm not the only girl staring at him right now. He's mine. I'll be goddamned!

As a subtle scent rolls through the window, it puts Scarlett even more on edge making my insides scream to let her out. "Stiles," the warrior greets Xander his voice ice cold, keeping my eyes ahead I see Beta Jake pushing through the crowd. A moment of relief passing over his face until he realizes the situation I am in panic written all over him. "What are you doing at New Moon? Come to take down another Alpha?" The man snipes and I thank the Goddess he still hasn't noticed me sitting in the passenger seat.

SCOTT I had so missed my slaves, having to wait until the end of the poker game was pure torture. When I finally had them alone, I didn't know who to fuck first. I wanted them all. So I did. I lined them all up on the side of the bed, standing, bent over, with their feet apart and juicy cunts winking at me. I took the first one on the left, who happened to be Lisa and stabbed her cunt with my stiff prick until she climaxed, moved down to Julia and did the same to her, topping it off with Rhonda, our ebon goddess. I'd cum often enough tonight I still wasn't ready to release, so I moved down to the other end and started all over again.

Tyler responds boldly. Blake grabs his shirt and lifts him off the ground. "One word from you and you'll be dead," Blake threatens and Tyler laughs hysterically. I'm confused. "Let Tyler go." Scott steps in. Oh boy! "Or what? You're going to steal my girl? Not on my watch buddy," Blake growls. I'm starting to realize Scott isn't violent, maybe he just doesn't want want trouble. He's a decent man. I'm rooted to the ground and my entire body is shaking. I can hear some passers-by whispering.