Stiles is a Mikaelson(Rewritten)

Chapter 28

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Stiles is a Mikaelson

Stiles's Pov

As for me, I found myself falling more deeply in love with Damon and our children with each passing day. Watching him with our triplets filled me with a sense of pride and gratitude that I couldn't put into words. Together, we were creating a family—a home filled with love and laughter, where our children could grow and thrive.

In those quiet moments, when the world seemed to slow down and it was just the five of us, I knew that we were exactly where we were meant to be. As we looked to the future with hope and excitement, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the blessings that filled our lives—a loving partner, beautiful children, and a home filled with endless possibilities.

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Stiles's Pov

As I stood on the stage, wearing my cap and gown, surrounded by my classmates, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and excitement. Graduation day had finally arrived, marking the end of one chapter of my life and the beginning of a new adventure.

As the valedictorian, I had the honor of delivering the commencement speech—a task that filled me with both excitement and nervousness. But as I looked out at the sea of faces before me, I felt a sense of calm settle over me. These were my friends, my classmates, and my family—and together, we had shared so many memories and experiences over the years.

"Good afternoon, fellow graduates, esteemed faculty, friends, and family," I began, my voice echoing through the auditorium. "Today marks a milestone in our lives—a moment to reflect on the journey that has brought us to this moment and to look ahead to the future with hope and anticipation."

As I spoke, memories of my time at Beacon Hills High School flooded my mind—the late-night study sessions, the lacrosse games, the dances, and the countless adventures I had shared with my friends. It had been a rollercoaster ride of ups and downs, but through it all, I had grown and changed in ways I never thought possible.

"And as we stand on the threshold of a new beginning, let us remember that the future is ours to shape," I continued, my voice filled with conviction. "Let us embrace the challenges that lie ahead with courage and determination, knowing that we have the power to make a difference in the world."

As I finished my speech to thunderous applause, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment wash over me. Graduating high school was just the first step on my journey, but it was a step I had worked hard for and one that I would always cherish.

After the ceremony, I found myself surrounded by friends and family, congratulating me on my achievement. But amidst the celebration, there was one person I couldn't wait to see—Damon, my partner in crime, my rock, and my confidant.

As I made my way through the crowd, I finally spotted him, his familiar smirk lighting up his face as he caught sight of me. "Congratulations, valedictorian," he teased, pulling me into a tight hug. "I always knew you had it in you."

I laughed, feeling a wave of relief wash over me as I buried my face in his chest. "Thanks, Damon," I murmured, feeling grateful for his unwavering support throughout my high school years.

As the celebrations continued into the night, Damon and I found ourselves sitting on the hood of his car, gazing up at the stars as we talked about the future.

"So, what's next for us, Stiles?" Damon asked, his voice soft as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

I sighed, feeling a mixture of excitement and uncertainty coursing through me. "I don't know, Damon," I admitted, my gaze fixed on the twinkling lights above. "But whatever it is, I want us to face it together."