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"For the last time Scott, I'm not going to the party. I don't dance and i don't dress up. You know this." You with a sigh to your boyfriend Scott McCall. "But Lydia is forcing us all to go. Having you there would make it actually fun." He says. " Even if I did decide to go what would i wear? Or should i say what of my clothing would Lydia let me wear?" You say walking into your bedroom. Scott turns the corner and follows you inside. "I don't know. But I'm sure you'll figure something out. Will you go please?" he says using his secret weapon, the puppy dog eyes. He already looks enough like a puppy and those just make it hard to say no. "Ugh. Fine. I'll go. But Lydia has to bring me a dress." you say dejectedly. He fist pumps the air and whispers "Yes!" under his breath. "I hope you know that you're impossible." you say sitting down on your bed. "I'm a werewolf. Impossible is kinda my thing." he says as he places a soft kiss on your cheek. "Alright i have to go. Stiles is waiting and you know how he gets when I'm late. I'll call Lydia and have her come over." he says as he grabs his backpack and heads towards the front door, dialing his phone as he goes.
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Speak to me
Stiles sob into Derek's arms as the hunters were rounded up by the other wolfs, Derek took his jacket off and warped around the hurt human, Scott looked at Allison sadly as she was push into the small cage "How could you Allison, Stiles is your friend to." Scott said
"He never said he was going to hurt him." She argued, her eyes shining with tears
"Gerard has done nothing but lie since he got here, you really think he was going just to talk to him? Did you see what they did to Isaac?" He snarled, she paled and realised that the curly blonde hair wolf was not there, she turned to her grandfather who just looked at her with a small smile
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Not a Dog (Derek Hale x Reader)
Derek growled softly in annoyance, the werewolf in him telling him to run, to flee, to escape the danger before him, but he couldn't. Nothing could have ever prepared him for this, not his family's death, not his training, not even bossing Scott and Stiles around made him prepared for the torture he was going to face. Derek yelped softly and rolled over onto his back, biting at your hand as you scratched behind his ear.
Although the pleasure he felt was good, the touching was awful. He felt vulnerable, weak, but mostly vulnerable as he succumbed to your touching. Shaking softly with laughter you smirked softly and leaned over, pressing your
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Braking pt7
The look of pure fear spread across Stiles face as he looked up at Derek, the alpha wolf saw his uncle had warped his arms round Derek's mate with the baby in his arms, "What did you say to him?" Derek growled as he looked at them, pulling away Peter looked at his nephew and sighed
"I know he's your mate Derek, but he's mine to." Stiles looked between them, he took Harry off Peter and moved away as the two wolfs sized each other off, "I want to mate with him like you have, we can both have him." He said, Derek growled
"D…Derek what is he talking about…I mean I know but just tell me so I know I'm right?" Stiles asked looking scared, walkin
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(Shakes head) Nice story