Stiles Quotes Novels & Stories

his heavy breaths filled the room. If there was anything that Stiles hated, it was disrespect and the writer of the so-called letter showed him how disrespectful he or she is. He couldn't believe she wrote the latter as if she had known him for ages. *Such a fool* he thought to himself. “It was sent by an employee from *Sunrise writing and publishing agency* Sir Anita answered truthfully. “Oh please” Stiles waved his hands into the air, like he was shooing away a fly. “We have discussed this with Anita. Call me Stiles,”

Stiles dropped the bombshell as it ranged deeply inside Cynthia's ears. "What why? Is it because of this little argument?" Cynthia asked. "No... It's because I don't think you can make a good girlfriend. Real lovers always stay with each other no matter what" Stiles pointed out and walked out of her while Cynthia stood in that exact place, in a confused look. *********** Lukas and Taylor stared at Mr. Adras in silence as he reads his books and takes some juice. "God! I hate detention" Lukas groaned.

Felicity responded confidently. "Wow. Why don't you send them this message?" Stella teased. Felicity paused for a moment before she said with a serious look on her face, "As a famous person once said, 'Never argue with stupid people. They will drag you to their level and beat you with experience.' I won't bring my IQ down for haters. It'll affect my creative work." Stella clicked her tongue playfully and asked, "Are you planning on attending Jaylene's birthday party later?"

She feared that it would fall out of its hinges. "What was that for?" She asked. "That good for nothing made a fool out of me earlier. Who does he think he is?" Alexia didn't understand why Stiles was ranting but she watched him closely. Stiles growled loudly as he paced about. "You haven't said anything" Alexia crossed her arms. Stiles balled his fists and unclenched them slowly, it was hard for him to say it out loud that he felt like a failure. Alden was able to get answers from the little girl.

Basking in the rage of the curse, he smiled devilishly and said “Long time no see. I never knew you’ll turn out to be more pathetic than you already were. Raiding the innocent and fending off the defenseless. I wish I could spare you the time for chit-chat but, I’m afraid I don’t talk to monsters. It’s your time to die!” as Silas raised his claws to give Stiles the final blow, Stiles spoke up “You are the monster! Look at what you’ve done. You claim to be their defender but look at how many have you left to defend!”

“I am grateful that despite the challenges she was tough enough to face it and determined to hold on to me until the end, even if it could have killed her. When everyone gave up on me she persisted. I love you so much mom and I will love you until the end. Just as you didn’t give up on me until your last breath so also I won’t give up on you until my last breath.” “Awn… that’s so sweet, I can’t wait to hear my daughter say such a thing to me, don’t you agree?” Stiles said as he glanced sideways at me. “What the matter, why do you look so sad all of a sudden?” “Sad, no way, I’m not sad,” I replied. “That’s a lie,” he interrupted. “Hold on, are you jealous of your wife?” “No way, why would I b

I looked at him haughtily. "I know you've been having dreams........." " How did you know that?" I snapped. " I'm a descendant of the moon goddess" he said with pride. I looked at him mockingly. But then I wanted to know why he said I did be dead if he didn't come. Stiles looked at me and sighed. His eyes was quite sad. "You can't return home Jessy" he said another confusing and annoying thing. "Why?" I glared at him. "This is now your home" he said his voice pale and soft.