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Scott thought Stiles leaving BH for college was a betrayal to the pack, to him, and made it clear that Stiles would never be pack again. Thanks to Peter's preparations and suggestions, Stiles turned the next four years into the perfect foundation for one hell of an Emissarial canidate.
Coming back to Beacon Hills wasn't something Stiles was interested in - his prospects had grown beyond the small town. But the Council sent him for an errand, and his quick trip to see his dad and check on the Nemeton - thanks to Scott - took a sudden and desperate left turn. Faced by an ambitious rogue alpha, Stiles has choices to make. How much will being turned change his plans, and why does Scott think Stiles for one instant would even consider accepting him as his alpha?
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03 Jan 2026
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"You either turn or you die." That's what they said about taking the Bite. Too bad that when it comes to the way things "should" be, Stiles tended to be an outlier.
Were!Stiles fic with Slash and Polyamory
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01 Jan 2026
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Peter notices a new scent as he turns up the driveway of the main pack house. He doesn't think anything of it at first. Derek's home from college—that's why Peter is here—so of course there are new scents. There's been talk of a roommate with an absurd name Peter hasn't bothered committing to memory.
That's a lie.
Or;
What happens when the person who smells like Peter’s mate turns out to be Derek’s mate?
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19 Dec 2025
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18 Dec 2025
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The first tilted her head, chin dipping low in consideration as one of her hands sunk into the basket beside her.
The second hummed, eyes narrowing.
But it was the third who met her gaze, her face equally kind and callous.
"It will not be easy," the woman told her. "You will have many regrets. You will bleed and cry and hate and lose. You will be unmade. Scattered to the wind. Incomplete."
Her eyes were fathomless and grave as she stared down at Persephone.
"Is he worth that?"
OR Harriet Potter was born with Spring in her eyes, the spark of Life in her fingertips and the legacy of a Queen resting on her shoulders.
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18 Dec 2025
