Stiles X Reader Novels & Stories

Stiles walked over to the hearth and gently set me down on a thick, incredibly soft bear-fur rug right in front of the fire. He stepped back, brushing the melting snow off his muscular arms. Then, he paused. He looked down at me, huddled on the rug, clutching the edges of the travel cloak tightly around my neck to hide the fact that I was completely naked underneath. Stiles suddenly blinked, a faint, undeniable blush creeping up his neck. He looked down at his own state—standing in front of a traumatized woman, dripping wet, wearing absolutely nothing but a pair of dark boxers. "Right. Sorry. Clothes," Stiles mumbled awkwardly, aggressively rubbing the back of his neck.

ONE Tulip's POV. Tonight was when I would lose my virginity to Damian, my boyfriend, my mate. He had been patient enough to wait ever since our mating ceremony, and I made a secret deal that when I get the approval to be a Coach to Hockey Dreamers players, I shall be ready for sex. I applied the red lipstick on my lips, ensuring I was good to go in the mirror before exiting the dorm room. I was locking up when; "And where is the nerd going, dressed like this?" I heard the voice of Xavier Grey, my childhood bully and Damian's cousin who was also his greatest rival.

Chapter 5 Slowly I picked one of the letters out of its enveloped; fixed my eyes on it and read aloud. “Dear Si...tailisi..” “I... I mean, Stiles.” “Ahem" I cleared my throat and continued reading. “I... Miss you... Alr.. Alr...”

A small coo draws my attention to the six-month-old Xanthia, who has woken up from her nap. Picking her up, my dress flows in the wind as I carry her toward her older brothers and father, who sees me coming and meets me. “And what does the littlest Stiles pup think? Hmmm? Do you want to you to see daddy turn into a big bad wolf?” More squeals of laughter leave Xanthia, as Xander pinches her chunky little baby thighs. “I think that’s a yes, Mr. Wolf,” I giggle along with her before his lips meet mine briefly.

I plead. “I Xander Stone…” he chest heaves with another cough as he pauses. “Hereby reject you Tika Heather as my mate…..”. The pain that hits my chest this time takes my breath away. I am unable to hold him of give him comfort as his body contorts and his back bows. Our screams fill the air and it feels like something inside me shreds to pieces. As my dragon howls in my head my senses are blinded as everything goes black.

Alden grinned wolfishly. A flicker of fear crossed Stiles' eyes. " I will not resort to violence with you. I have a reputation to maintain unlike you, Murderer." It was a swift motion as Alexia crumpled on the floor and Alden delivered a blow to Stiles who staggered at the impact. Alexia's hand flew to her sore, and constricted throat as she coughed loudly. " Let's have a fight, pretty boy, and see how I live up to my reputation."

He asked. “Yes. So much better.” Maybe it was the adrenaline or the serotonin level increasing in my blood after the long drive and how I got to vent out just now, or maybe it was my desire to know if I could even do that with someone else that wasn’t him who shall not be named. I stepped toward Alex and without thinking it twice, I stood up on my tiptoes and pressed my lips to his. Author's note- Thank you everyone and as you know the next book of Cole and Violet would be His Steel Princess. Stay Tuned for more updates. You can join me on Instá or on F. B at A. Gupta's Fan Page where you'll get the lastest notifications.

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This is weird; why are they all looking at me as anxiously? “What is it?” Huxley and Dusty scratched the back of their heads while avoiding my gaze. “Kyros almost punched Tiffany,” Jade said, which caused them to look at her with wide eyes while she just shrugged. “She has the right to know.” She said which is correct. Kyros? Almost punched Tiffany? I didn’t expect that. “But he didn’t,” Dusty said. “He almost, but we stopped him.”

She didn't look away, she was waiting for me to continue my explanation and she didn't back away when I kissed her softly on the forehead. "I love you, Ella, and my inside is struggling with the truth. I didn't expect that you...and it's silly of me to compare you to my stalker. You're more like an obsessed fan rather than a stalker," I wiped her fresh tears and kissed her knuckles, rubbing them softly. "...I know that now, I tried to put myself in your shoes, meeting me on a blind date, which I didn't put my picture in the first place. I'd do the same if I'm meeting a much younger Anne Rice or even JK Rawling on a random dating app."