Peter Hale one shots and Imagines (SMUTS)

Peter Hale one shot

Aria's POV

The winter Breeze was pouring in short breaths making my hair fly out in the wind and feeling free. I know I have school tomorrow, but how could I not with the view of Beacon hills on my favorite spot. "Aria?" a voice questioned. I look behind me to see a man that I see at the school sometimes. I think his name is Peter Hale.

"who's asking?" I said pretending not to know him. He was devilishly charming. I mean the Hales gene pool is just outstanding, and unbelievable is I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

My name is Aria Reyes. I have a little sister named Erica. She has epilepsy and I try to protect her from kids that treat her badly. You see I was adopted when I was five. My parents don't know that I know. I figured it out when I turned fourteen. I am a werecheetah. I have heightened senses which causes me to lose control. Once I almost mauled my own sister. She was too little to remember, but I will never forget. She's my anchor, the thing that keeps me from turning every full moon.

"You know that hurt, Peter Hale" he said with a smirk on his face. He put his hand out to shake mine.

A scent hit me like a ton of bricks "werewolf" I said backing away.

He looked at me confused then smiled "werecheetah, been awhile since I've seen your kind" he said stepping closer.

"Well I've seen enough of your kind to know you're not special, so if you're gonna annoy me to death I'd like to go" I said crossing my arms.

"Ouch, once again that hurt" he said repeating my motion of crossing my arms. "You know it's dangerous being out here on your own. On the full moon" he stepped closer to me. His eyes glowed a light amber. Mine glowed a light purple. He stepped back as did I.

"What was that?" I said to myself looking down feeling dizzy. I looked up at him as he had a look of confusion on his face. "Weird, bye" I ran off, without saying a word. I bumped into someone. I looked up to see a man that I know because my mother knows his sister Kate. Chris Argent, his family are hunters. I got up dusting my outfit.

"You know you shouldn't be out here on a full moon" he said, helping me stand.

"You're the second one to say that to me" I said walking away as he quirked his eyebrow.

"Have you seen a Hale by any chance?" he asked me while grabbing my arm. I looked between his arm and his eyes.

"No, now I have to go home to make sure my sister is sound asleep. And make sure she isn't sneaking out to see the sheriff's son" I said pulling away. He just looked at me and nodded letting go of my arm.

"Wait, what is your name?" he asked in the same spot he was before.

"That's for me to know and for you to dot dot dot" I said in a sarcastic tone. He just smirked at me holding amusement in his eyes.

"Okay bye" he said while I kept walking. "Aria," he whispered thinking I couldn't hear him.

Peters POV

That encounter was interesting. I have to ask Talia about it, but first gotta find my nephew. He ran out of the house to meet a girl. I don't know her name but she is just my nephews girl of the week. I sighed walking, when I heard two people talking.

"Have you seen a Hale by any chance?" a familiar voice said causing me to growl. I try to be low enough for Aria not to hear me.

"No, now I have to go home to make sure my sister is sound asleep. And make sure she isn't sneaking out to see the sheriff's son" she said with a hostile voice. She must know he's Chris Argent. I saw he grabbed her arm. Rage went through me. She pulled away from him. He nodded which surprised me.