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“Anyway, one of the girls said Mia’s not in a hurry to get down the aisle and it’s got Danny feeling ten types of insecure. So he’s been coming to all of her shows lately, keeping a closer eye on her. And on all the hands in the bar.” They glance pointedly at Derek’s hands as they set his drink down in front of him.
“Don’t say that as if I’m a threat,” Derek says.
“Please,” Xay laughs, “you know you are. You know every guy in here who came to watch their partner on stage is trembling in fear that you’ll snatch up their queen with your stupidly hot cheekbones and your magic dick.”
Derek frowns slightly. “I don’t hit on people in relationships. I’m not an asshole.”
“No, you’re not. But sometimes you wish you were.”
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Derek has a thing for drag queens. And one queen in particular.
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Talia Hale survives the Hale Fire, along with Laura, Derek, Peter, and Cora. It's been roughly ten years since the events of that night, and to say that it left scars would be an understatement. Desperate to bring her Pack back to its old strength, Talia will not stop pushing her children and brother to settle down and have kids of their own. For this year's Cold Moon, Peter finally brings someone home.
Stiles is not at all what Talia was expecting. He's far too young for Peter, he's human, and worst of all a man. (No biological children to carry on the Pack). He also doesn't give a shit what Talia says about him. His mere presence is enough to have her melting down, and it's bad for the simmering tension between her and the rest of the Pack. Unfortunately, everyone else likes him.
Derek might like him more than the rest. A little too much. Aw hell, he has a crush on his uncle's boyfriend. But maybe that's okay, because there is something off about Peter and Stiles that Derek just can't quite put his finger on.
Or: Five times Peter brought Stiles to a Full Moon Run to mess with Talia + One time Derek did brought Stiles to a Full Moon Run for real.
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“The mating ritual has commenced. The human now belongs to the Hale pack.”
“I have a name,” Stiles mumbled.
“What is it?”
The voice was rough, as if biting into the delicate skin of Stiles’ throat had taken concerted effort. Stiles’ eyes flitted open, looking at his Werewolf-husband for the first time.
“Oh, my God,” Stiles groaned. “You’re hot.”When Stiles is caught breaking ancient Pack law, he’s given two choices: be killed or become mate to some Werewolf he’s never met before.
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“They are wolves, Derek, wolves!”
“I know.”
“They—” Stiles choked and focused his gaze on the alpha. “W-what?”
Amidst the rubble, the groaning building, the wailing, and the scent of burning metal, Derek looked calm. The alpha ascended one step, closer to Stiles. “My love, listen to me—”
“What is going on?” Stiles’ throat dried.
“I said, listen.”
The omega’s mouth clamped shut, his lips trembling. The muscles in Derek’s jaw bulged as if he struggled to stay still.
“I am taking you hostage.”
Stiles’ chest stilled. His lips parted. He went completely stiff, watching Derek’s lips move, but the words made no sense.
“Derek…” he murmured hoarsely, shaking his head. “What…”
“I am not going to hurt you.” Derek’s voice went hard as steel. He spread his arms as if showing the lack of armor. “But you are coming with me. It is an order. Do you understand me?”
Stiles shifted his gaze from his mouth to his eyes and flinched back.
They were red. Burgundy, like the blood splatters marring his face.
And just like that, everything became clear.
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La prima cosa che Stiles pensa quando apre la porta è che non è il suo compleanno, ma qualcuno gli ha mandato una specie di spogliarellista poliziotto.
Questa è soltanto una traduzione tutti i diritti vanno a: https://archiveofourown.org/users/thehoyden/profile
Link storia originale: https://archiveofourown.org/works/399194