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Derek caught the way the man’s eyes looked over Stiles before lingering on his ass. He waited for the clerk to place the key on the counter before he reacted.
Stiles startled at the loud noise, turning away from the pamphlets in the display box to see Derek pinning the clerk’s head against the counter. He drew in an even breath, looking between the struggling man and Derek.
Derek briefly looked at Stiles, hesitating before he saw the gleam of excitement in Stiles’ eyes and the hint of lust in his scent. “Ever look at him, or any other Omega, like that again, and I’ll slice your eyes out with my claws.” He shoved the man back, not caring of the commotion that was made as he snatched up the key from the counter.
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14 Jul 2026
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“Well,” Peter says at last, forcing a crooked smile into his voice, “at least this time he didn’t almost get us all killed.”
Derek swallows. His throat is dry, the words scraping on the way out. “I was drunk.”They land and disappear without effect.
Talia turns then, her gaze settling on him fully. It’s steady, unreadable, and it makes his shoulders tense despite himself. “You were careless,” she says. “You are a werewolf, and if you got drunk, you laced it with wolfsbane, you did it. Do you understand, In twenty-four years, every scandal has had the same root. You. At some point, it stops being bad luck and becomes character. And I am tired of pretending this is something that merely happens to you.”
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Derek just wanted a moment of quiet. Instead, he crosses a line with the last person he should trust.....old grudges, bad decisions and a mistake he keeps repeating."He learned the shape of the poison once,
from a woman who wore it like skin.
Now hemlock blooms in his own hands,
and he cannot tell where she ends and he begins. "Bookmarked by Profoundduckface
10 Jul 2026
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So beautiful. So precious. So defenseless. All his. Stiles Stilinski belongs to Derek, and there isn't a damn soul on this planet who could do a damn thing to change that fact. Derek loves touching Stiles, he loves kissing Stiles, he loves Stiles. So. Damn. Much. And he's all his. Every single part of him. His.
And Stiles doesn't mind indulging him a bit.
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09 Jul 2026
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Stiles allowed Derek to tip his head back, finally looking up at the kaleidoscope of Derek’s irises.
“I will handle it, Stiles,” Derek promised. “You’ve worried that pretty head of yours enough.”
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Or, Stiles is forced to marry Derek's terrible younger brother, but that doesn't stop them from being together.
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07 Jul 2026
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Twenty years ago, Stiles Stilinski accidentally set a pencil on fire during math class and got dragged to the Hale House for Spark training.
Unfortunately, the Hale family kept him.
Now thirty years old, Stiles is one of the most terrifying emissaries in supernatural California. Derek Hale is Alpha of the Hale Pack and CEO of Hale Enterprises. Apparently, they’ve been emotionally married since approximately 2008.
Honestly, Stiles would like it noted that none of this was his fault. Not the years of movie nights, the orange slices, the forehead kisses, the domesticity, or the fact that Derek apparently courted him using romance scenes from Jonathan Hale’s bestselling detective novels.
In Stiles’s defense, Derek Hale was obviously straight, out of his league, and definitely not looking at him like a Victorian widow seeing sunlight again. Unfortunately for Stiles, literally everyone else noticed years ago.
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15 Jun 2026