Stiles Novels & Stories

Her words were a poignant reminder of the studio’s transformative power, turning pain into a shared experience and a catalyst for healing. Even Elian returned—this time with a small group of artists he now mentored. They called themselves “The Staymakers.” Their gift: a framed illustration of the fan, sunflower, and shelf… titled: “How We Learned to Belong.” The artwork was a visual representation of the studio’s nurturing environment, a place where individuals could find their place and grow together.

"If you break up, then just break up! No need to insult your ex, right? What's that rubbish mouth you have?!" Cherry didn't know Green would be so brave like that, after saying that, she pulled out Cherry's hand to get away from the two treacherous humans, ignoring Zein, the one that was shouting at her. Before perfectly going, Green staring at Violet, she looked at that woman with that intimidating gaze. "and you? listen to this, you're happy by stoling someone else's happiness, you're a traitor! Everything will not last long, sooner or later you will also be dumped by this bastard!" Green said, emphasizing the word bastard, staring at Zein's face, looking at the man in disgust.

She cannot help but wonder if her mind had indeed totally misjudged the young doctor she had always looked down on in the den. My hand waves the apology off casually. "That is ancient history, Mr. Stilinski. Let our minds not dwell on old tracks." "Please, just call my name Stiles—my wolf does not deserve such grand formality from your lips," Stiles replies very humbly. Cora and Lydia break into a cold sweat sitting on the furs. Stiles, a major territory power player in the Beacon Moon Territory, was acting exactly like a loyal subordinate wolf before my seat.

"Oh Keith, you can't imagine how happy I feel. I never like the thought of young women being left alone in the world. Tabitha is so lucky you live here." Keith smiled kindly at Linda but then glanced at Tabitha. The guy stared intimately, and his hint was clear. He would stay until he had her consent regarding the child in Tabitha's womb. "I have to go now to bring my groceries in. I was just getting back from shopping when I saw a really cool car. What's it called?" This time Linda was at a loss for words. "Jeep." Jace continued "Jeep! Yes … very manly. Perfect for the virile Keith." Linda answered, and Tabitha groaned inwardly.