I hurried to Dimitri's bedroom. I gasped as I saw the curtains by the window dancing freely in the wind and parts of what used to be a window lying on the ground in shatters. Dimitri was nowhere in sight. The beating of my heart escalated to bullet speed as my body began to shake violently. "Dimitri?" I yelled. No ans...
Lydia had a rough day so when she calls to rant to her bestfriend things don't turn out the way she planned.
"One love, one house." .............. Set in an alternate universe where Stiles and Lydia had never met, they are stuck as room mates for a year. It's not ideal. Stiles has no idea how to act around her, and for once, a boy is somehow making Lydia nervous. It's complicated. Meddling supernatural friends aren't much he...
Bad boy stiles. New girl Lydia. Stiles proposes a deal where for 2 weeks Lydia does what he wants then for 2 weeks stiles does what she wants. Some of this stuff isn't sexual. I'm not a total perv. --- I realized how bad this is, so it's going under editing.
Lydia Martin has been top shit at Beacon Hills for a number of years. She's has had many many "relationships" with many many guys. Most of her relationships she's been in, only involve her sleeping with them. Lydia doesn't want to feel used anymore. She doesn't want to have those kinda relationships anymore. She want...
An alternate universe and ending for the summer leading into the students at Beacon Hill's highschool's senior year. Scott McCall, Lydia Martin, Stiles Stilinski, Malia Tate, and Kira Yukimura all experience things that no one outside of Beacon Hills can really understand or talk about. Lydia Martin and Stiles Stili...
"Oh God. Where to begin? First of all I got one of my best friends pregnant senior year, beautiful baby girl. She's two now and I'm still madly in love with her mother, have been since the third grade. And I've basically been in the friend zone ever since Claudia was born. We both have our own apartments and we switch...
It was safe to say that after everything they'd been through the past couple of months that everyone felt closer. Some, surprisingly closer than others. One of Jacksons famous late night parties, a great way to end the school year and after the dread doctors, why not reward themselves with a little fun? But when every...
He lifted his head and suddenly his eyes didn't have the same caramel hue, just plain brown and I didn't want to map his paint splatter moles like the infinite galaxies I read about at the library. I watched as his ski slope nose became less of an art piece and the hair I once loved to fiddle with looked coarse and du...
