Teen Wolf Imagines

Stiles~ Romeo and Juliet

Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Beacon Hills, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.From forth the fatal loins of these two foes a pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life's.

The family Argent threw a huge party in their home, everyone was invited besides the family Stilinski.

"Sister Y/n?" Your heard coming in the room.

"Allison!" You both ran for a hug. It's been so long. "You look so beautiful!"

"I think you are beautiful." She smiled. She helped me in my dress. "You know our mother, Victoria, wants you to be flirty to-"

"But Allison, I don't love him. I don't understand why him." I crossed my arms as Allison was talking about the one and only James.

"Just pretend you have interest in him." She gave me one last hug. "I'll see you out there." She walked out of your room.

Stiles POV

I saw the one I loved, Lydia, dancing with Jackson. I looked away because my heart was in pain when I saw them.

"Don't worry Stiles! You'll find someone else then Lydia." I looked as Liam and Scott put their hands in my shoulder.

"But Lydia was the one I loved." I looked down.

"Trust me, tonight, you'll forget Lydia! You'll be falling in love with someone else." Scott told me.

"Like who?" I asked but the two of them left me alone. I looked up again and saw a beautiful girl making her way somewhere. I pulled a Argent servant. "Who is the girl wearing the mask on the stairs?"

"I don't know." He then walked away. That girl took my breath away.

"she shows the torches how to burn bright! She stands out against the darkness like a jeweled earring hanging against the cheek of an African. Her beauty is too good for this world; she's too beautiful to die and be buried. She outshines the other women like a white dove in the middle of a flock of crows. When this dance is over, I'll see where she stands, and then I'll touch her hand with my rough and ugly one. Did my heart ever love anyone before this moment? My eyes were liars, then, because I never saw true beauty before tonight." I made my way to the girl. "You are to beautiful to be standing here alone." I told her as I took her hand.

"Who says that I'm alone?" She hold my other hand. "Holding one palm against another is like a kiss."

"We have lips too?"

"Yes, pilgrim—they have lips that they're supposed to pray with."

"Well then, saint, let lips do what hands do. I'm praying for you to kiss me. Please grant my prayer so my faith doesn't turn to despair."

"Saints don't move, even when they grant prayers."

"Then don't move while I act out my prayer." I leaned in too kiss her. Her lips, so soft. "Now my sin has been taken from my lips by yours."

"Then do my lips now have the sin they took from yours?"

"Sin from my lips? You encourage crime with your sweetness. Give me my sin back." We kissed again. This time, more passionate.

"You kiss like you've studied how." Her eyes looked in mine. She's so beautiful.

"Y/n, your mother wants to talk to you." Another girl came in and y/n ran off.

"Who is her mother?" I asked the girl.

"Lady Argent of course. They one and only." And she also ran off. I stood there all alone once again.

"She's a Argent." I whispered to myself.

Your POV

I waited for Allison to come and tell what had happened.

"Oh Allison!" I smiled at her. "The man I kissed, he was so polite. I believe- what's his name?" I asked.

"I don't know."

"Go ask for me please!" Allison nodded and ran off. In 5 minutes later she came back.

"His name is Stiles. He's a Stilinski. He's the only son of your worst enemy."

Part 2? Sorry that it's been awhile, I haven't been able to edit this because I have other books too. Plus I had to read Romeo and Juliet again.