The Hit | STILES |

The Secret Royal Sweethearts

I looked at the chestnut brown hair of my boyfriend. His hazel eyes twinkled with wonder in the light of the golden sunlight as he stared into my own eyes.

"You look absolutely beautiful today." Stiles stated as he reached his left hand up to caress the right side of my face.

I leaned into his touch with a smile. "Took the words right out of my mouth, handsome." I countered as he chuckled, flitting a perfect smile.

"We're going to be late for class." Stiles pointed out. I shook my head. "Then let us be late. I want to spend my first class alone with you." I said. Stiles smiled before pressing his lips to my own.

"I love it when you do naughty things, darling." He whispered against my right ear. "Oh, you do, do you?" I asked. "Indeed." He answered placing his hands on either side of my head.

I smiled at his successful attempt to be sexy. "That makes two of us, babe." I whispered back pressing my lips to his.

"As much as I'd love to see you two go at it. I'm getting quite impatient." Isaac announced from my left.

Stiles sighed pulling away from the kiss. His cool breath crawled over my skin. Stiles looked at his best friend with squinted eyes. "What?" Isaac asked raising his arms. I tried to hold in my laughter, but failed.

"Don't you have somewhere to be?" Stiles asked him. "Yes, somewhere that involves the both of you as well. I believe it's called Economics." Isaac answered.

Stiles rolled his eyes standing to his full height running a hand through his hair.

My heart skipped a few beats as I watched in awe. He was unbelievably gorgeous.

I loved him with my heart and soul. He meant everything to me. I'd do anything for him.

But our love for each other...makes what I have to do...hurt so much. I was a hitman...and he was my target.

My family wanted his family dead. We have ancient rich history dating back hundreds of years. We have a blood feud with one another.

All because my ancestor and his ancestor fell in love. Forbidden love. They killed themselves to keep their family's from getting what they wanted.

And now centuries later, history repeats itself. With the two of us.

Because I know...that Stiles has been assigned to kill me as well.