Scott X Stiles Novels & Stories

Valerie: Steam curled from the marble tub, fogging the mirrors and softening the edges of the room. The scent of sandalwood drifted through the air, one of his, not mine. At this point I didn't even have it in me to try and choose the scent. I sat inside the tub, watching as Xavier poured in more soap to the hot water. His sleeves were rolled up, the veins in his forearms catching the light. For once, there was no command in his movements, no arrogance. Just silence. He ran his finger over my cheek, right where there was a scratch. The Rogues have left their mark. But then again, of course they did.

ALICE RILEY The last thing I wanted today was for that insanely hot guy to turn out to be the CEO of Scott Group—the very man I was supposed to meet and persuade to sign the documents. Yet, here I was, grappling with the moment of truth. Vivian Scott.

Scott, tapped her shoulder and left her. He was walking away, when she called him. "Who was Stacey? Do you know her personally?" Scott stopped for a while and looked at her, there was sadness in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. "Yes, I know her very well, Rhianna," Scott told her. "How can I talk to her then?" She asked him, she wanted to know more. "You can't talk to her, Rhianna," his voice was in a lower tone. Scott, directly looked at her eyes when he answered, as if he was hearing the question inside her mind.

Hannah “My mate…” Scott says as he steps further into the palace and toward Caroline. I could hear Caroline’s heart beating so fast that I thought it was going to jump out of her chest. She couldn’t take her eyes away from Scott. Sebastian and I exchanged questioning looks. In the underworld, I had no idea that they were mates. But maybe it was because they couldn’t recognize each other due to Xander’s control. He must have had more control over them than they thought. But that would explain why they became such great friends and why Scott cared about her so deeply while she was in the underworld. Even when he still stayed at the palace and worked for Xander, he seemed to still care for Caro

"Stephen- Stephen took a glance at Stella and gave a nod to her, he guided me into the car and soon after Stella joined me. I stared out of the glass panting heavily. My mind couldn't comprehend what just happened a minute ago? Scott was stabbed. His eyes met mine while he clutched the side where he was stabbed. He wobbled and fell on his knees hissing and groaning in pain. I spotted Ella rushing out of the building, she was quick to place her hand over his injury while screaming in pain. Scott's eyes never left mine until the car started moving out slowly. “Avery.. are you okay?" I barely gave a nod. My head was still filled with various thoughts. How? And why? I couldn't even catch a glimp

Scottie shakes his head quickly, a smirk stretching one corner of his mouth, “I’m just surprised he took it this far. These days, men get married to models and you know, baddies. Not girls like you do. I’m sure he’s fat too, some loser who just wants to start a family. How’s your hot sister by the way? Sally, right?” My stomach burns with bad feelings, like I’m about to have diarrhea. My whole body goes tight and I’m fighting really hard to hold back tears as Scottie starts laughing. Just then, I feel him—and our furry pet—behind me. My protector, my fiancé, my daddy. “Who the fuck is this clown?” He growls above me, the deep sexy sound rattling my already trembling body. I turn around, look

But she didn’t want Liam to know any of this. She didn’t want him to see her looking pitiful. They took the elevator to the bowling alley. As time ticked by, Julissa’s anxiety rose exponentially. Who knew where Scott and Heather were right now? What were they doing? What were they saying? Scott was an assertive, predatory kind of man. He once took a drunk girl to a hotel—he had a history. Would he really resist someone like the bold, outgoing, and stunningly beautiful Miss Manning who had basically thrown herself at him?

The two best friends shared one more look before they both nodded and Scott knocked the door. "I'm glad you could make it" it was the same woman Stiles saw at the preserve, her black hair was in a curly bun, her red dress was red as blood and she wore black heels with golden bracelets. Stella smiled when she realized the woman had on no makeup and she still looks beautiful. "Come on in everyone is waiting"

Her bright, blue eyes flickered as she squinted her undereyes. Scott didn’t want to be the bad guy here and made Ciara think he was keeping her from hanging out with the other girls at Silvercrest. But Scott is still traumatized by what happened in The Dust Paradise. “Keep me posted,” Scott finally said. He stepped out of the office and closed the door. “And no booze, okay? I’m serious about it. Once I heard or knew she drank any booze, I’ll take her home.” “You sound more annoying than my parents,” muttered Maila. But she didn’t protest further and just clicked her tongue.

Scott explains, yet before we could register a thing, Xander moved in quick strides toward Scott. A hard blow landed on his jaw, and Scott dropped to the ground. Quickly my mate rushed toward his silhouette on the floor, picked up a groaning Scott, and kicked him, Scott fell to the ground again, his body colliding hard with it, my wails increased as I watched my mate. Nobody dared to get in his way this time, as everyone watched what was displayed in front of them. Not even Shawn could stop his Alpha and best friend. Xander stalked his prey closely, Scott was now bleeding from his mouth, and his groans of pain filled the room as he tried to crawl away from his raging Alpha,