Scott X Stiles Novels & Stories

He is also famous among girls. Wait. It feels like someone is missing. Hmmm... "Ahh, where is Scotty??" I mean Scott. Scott Miller is a foreigner, just like Kyler, but he is my relative too. It may not be that strong, but we share the same blood running in our veins too, you know? ''He is busy with his studies; that's why he said he would decline this offer," Kyler, who is also Scott's best friend, replied. ''That's sad to hear. I thought we could finally hang out together with this project as an excuse. Hmm, well, there is still next time too. Right?"

"I'm Scott, and these are my friends, Stiles and Allison." I nodded, trying to make small talk. But I could tell they were all staring at me, trying to figure me out. And then, I saw her. The most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. She was standing across the hall, looking at me with a curious expression. "Who's that?" I asked Scott, trying to sound casual. "Oh, that's Lydia," he said. "She's a bit of a loner, but she's really smart. And beautiful, of course."

Scott said while looking at the stairs that lead to the second floor, wondering where the group will go next after they leave the restaurant. Axil followed his friend's gaze and inquired, "What are you looking at?" Scott shook his head and replied, "Nothing." Axil focused his attention on the menu and gave his order to the passing waiter. Scott shifted his attention to his friend and said, "So, tell me about this businessman who wanted to pirate me. Who is he? Is he loaded?" Axil's eyes gleamed, and he liked the sudden surge of interest that he saw in his buddy's eyes. "Of course, he is loaded!"

“Miss Fuller, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” Scott bows at Scar with a distant, polite manner, but Scar could swear that he let out the smirk he was holding back when he bent his head. WTF? Scott was the “mysterious prince” the Greens were going to announce today?! He is the son of Elijah Green?! He saw that she was avoiding his father, and he helped her? Does Scott know about Silco? What does this even mean? The million surprises blow up Scar’s mind.

his father said, shaking his head to remember the details. Scott’s heart fell into his stomach as he stared at his father in disbelief. He knew Rod well; the two often spoke sports. Scott was one of the few that Rod actually cooperated with when he wasn’t hiding in the vampire den with the others. He was the vampire dorm advisor and the bloodlust professor; one of the youngest professors at this school. He was also a hybrid, half werewolf, half vampire. It made him mysterious, and girls loved him. Scott always found himself to be a little jealous of Rod, but he liked the guy just the same. It was difficult not to like him.

“I mean, my height is more than perfect for a woman, don't you think so? Besides, does it really have anything to do with the reason I'm here?” Right… Now, I feel relieved. He frowned, but I didn't give a fuck. “You seem like an interesting young lady,” Another one said… Scott Hughes. Twenty-one, one of the team's defensemen... and a freak. Rumour had it that he's really crazy and has a messed up personality, and women love him for that. His eyes swept over me, a flirtatious smile lingering on his face. “Your fashion sense is quite weird and funny,” They all laughed... except Levi.

She thought she was the only keeping a secret from her children including Scott but she didn't know that Scott was also hiding something from her. “ I don't know if Scott would want to tell you guys about his true identity but you should all know that Scott isn't an ordinary person ” Chris said and Clara as well as Jessica and Jojo became confused apart from Maya. “ What do mean Scott isn't an ordinary person ? ” Clara asked. “ Well, Scott took after his father's wealth just like I did when dad died. Scott is the CEO of Harris corporation industries ” Chris dropped the bombshell and Clara, Jessica and Jojo eyes got wide like saucers when they heard what Chris just said.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you something less tragic… cream and sugar. Baby coffee.” He set his phone down on the table before walking toward the kitchen. The whistle of the coffee maker filled the room. I rubbed my temples, trying to push away the chaos in my head. Wendy. Sabrina. My father. Everything knotted together like barbed wire. Then faint music drifted up. Scott’s phone screen lit up with moving bodies, and despite myself, I leaned closer. My eyes widened. Male strippers. Performing in a Los Angeles club. “What the…” The phone nearly slipped from my hand as Scott stormed back in and snatched his device away.

"Ethan Scott." Richard whistled a slow note, leaning forward to scroll the page himself. "That's Stacy's ex-boyfriend, isn't it? The one who went missing after that college scandal?" "Right," Victor announced, eyes aglow with the thrill of a lead at last finally coming together. "It turns out he's slowly inching his way back into the media again. Not mass media news—but alternative, guerrilla-type exposes, web documentaries, and scandal footage. And he's developing something called 'The Bloom Beneath'."

Eliza and Stacie seemed to notice me now, both of them had a look of shock on their faces. “Scottie..” Stacie looked at her twin with a stupid grin on her face, “Are you…. Sweet on this girl?” She teased him. He was staring at me now too as if no one else in the world existed. “Scottie… earth to Scottie…” she waved her hand over his face but didn’t seem to notice. It was as if no one but him and I existed. It was magical.