A few weeks of you guys wanted me to carry on with this story so here y'all go!:)
"Stile's, what the bloody hell is a violéta witch!" I couldn't believe what Stile's was telling me, what the hell am I?
"Y/n please don't worry okay, me and the rest of the pack will get you through this"
"Dude listen to me, if you what you say is true, about me being a so called violéta witch, then what the hell is gonna happen to me. You say that people like me where removed from the world by witch hunters, yet how th..."
My rambling rage was put on hold via Stile's lips on mine. One again, he could calm me down in a split second;even when I'm losing my mind. The kiss wasn't just a simple peck, it transformed into a heavy make out session, and the next thing I know, I'm laid with my head on Stile's bare chest in his oh so comfy bed.
"You're beautiful you know, I sure as hell don't give a damn if you're some kinda witch, y/n you're so strong and so full of courage that you just don't realise. I'm gonna help you figure this out and get you through this, me and the pack will, we all love care about you. I love you". I now had tears in my eyes from Stile's statement, I didn't think it was even possible to fall in love with this goofball even more.
"Okay mr cheesy" I smirked "I love you too, and thank you for embarking on this journey on what kinda creature I am, I can't explain how happy and proud you make me".
"Only the best for my lady"Stile's said in a seductive voice whilst beginning to kill my neck.
"Dude come on, we've only just.. ah forget that and kiss me Stlinski"
A/n
Woo I've finely posted another part!! I'm sorry there wasn't a great deal on the whole 'violéta witch' thing (as well as being a short part) but I promise I'll get to that in the next chapters. I just felt that we needed some Stile's love in this part;)
Thank you so much for reading!! I'll be posting real soon!!!
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