Stiles is a Mikaelson(Rewritten)

Chapter 26

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Stiles is a Mikaelson

Damon's Pov

John and Peter leave before Stiles and I head to bed. Getting into bed, Stiles and I cuddle.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

We fall asleep.  

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Alaric's Pov

The decision not to return to Mystic Falls weighed heavily on my mind, tugging at the strings of loyalty and duty that had bound me to the town for so long. Yet, as I stood on the threshold of a new beginning, I couldn't shake the feeling that Beacon Hills held a different kind of calling—a whisper of destiny that beckoned me to stay.

Mystic Falls had been my home for years, a place steeped in memories both bitter and sweet. But it was also a town haunted by its past, its streets lined with the echoes of tragedies long since passed. And as much as I loved Mystic Falls, I couldn't deny the sense of suffocation that often accompanied my return.

Beacon Hills, on the other hand, offered a fresh start—a chance to leave behind the ghosts of my past and embrace a future filled with possibility. The town was a blank canvas, waiting to be painted with the colors of adventure and discovery. And as I breathed in the crisp mountain air, I knew that I had found my place in the world.

Staying in Beacon Hills meant stepping into the unknown—a leap of faith into a world where the supernatural lurked around every corner. But it also meant embracing the opportunity to make a difference, to stand up against the darkness that threatened to engulf us all.

As I made the decision to stay in Beacon Hills, I felt a sense of peace wash over me—a quiet certainty that I was exactly where I was meant to be. And as I looked out at the sprawling landscape stretching out before me, I knew that the road ahead would be filled with challenges and trials. But I also knew that I wasn't alone—that together, we would face whatever the future held, united in our determination to carve out our own destinies in this strange and wondrous world.

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Damon's Pov

As I cradle my daughter in my arms, watching her drift off into peaceful slumber, I can't help but marvel at the life Stiles and I have built together in Beacon Hills. It's a life I never imagined for myself—a life filled with unexpected twists and turns, but also overflowing with love and laughter.

Looking down at her tiny features, I'm overwhelmed with a sense of pride and joy. She's a reflection of the love Stiles and I share—a reminder of the beautiful family we've created together. And as I watch her sleep, I can't help but feel grateful for every moment I get to spend with her.

Our life in Beacon Hills is anything but ordinary. It's a town teeming with supernatural threats and dangers lurking around every corner. But despite the challenges we face, Stiles and I stand together, united in our determination to protect our family and our home.

Thinking about our other children brings a smile to my face. Each one of them is unique, with their own quirks and personalities. They may be a handful at times, but I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.

And then there's Stiles—the love of my life, my partner in crime, my rock. I can't imagine navigating the ups and downs of parenthood without him by my side. Together, we make a formidable team—a force to be reckoned with.