Stilessmut Stories

"ᴿᵉᵉᶜᵉ, ᶜᵃⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃᵐⁿ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ." ------------------ This book contains: • profanity. • sexual actions and conversations. • suicidal attempts, thoughts, sufferings. • actual line's from the real show. ------------------ If there is something you would like the characters to do or experience in this book, I will keep your requests in mind, although I might not write them right away. -------------------

So basically Stiles' dad is a Mafia leader in this and gets Stiles a body guard bc there is a gang war and Stiles is constantly trying to suduse, sorry can't spell, the body guard aka Derek and then a bunch of other stuff happens. Sorry bad at disciptiptions, still can't spell, and there will be other ships and everyone that is a werewolf or any supernatural creature will stay that supernatural creature so yeah. It will probably be bad but whatever. Enjoy

As a celebration of reaching 50K reads on my Dylan O'Brien imagine/smut book (Link Below) I decided to do ships, blurbs, and mood boards for my readers and this is where I will be posting them! If you would like a ship, blurb, and/or mood board instructions are inside! Dylan O'Brien imagines/smut book: https://www.wattpad.com/story/141275426-dylan-o%27brien-imagines-smuts-and-other-stuff Thank you all for everything!

All writing, texts, mood boards, and other content is my own unless stated otherwise. However, Gifs are NOT mine unless stated. Dylan O'Brien (and his characters) is a beautiful man and I want to expand on my love from him from my smut and imagines book. Smut / mature content is labeled but don't read if you are uncomfortable such subject matter. Requests are accepted but may be denied. The cover was made by me.

You were running out of time. You had to find him and you had to do it fast. You willed your legs to go faster but the burn was too much. Collapsing to the ground, you lay in the leaves catching your breath. This wasn't the first time you had run for him. It certainly wouldn't be the last. Rising to your feet, you propelled yourself through the darkness, leaves crunching underfoot as you raced. Your heart hammered in your chest, your nerves were wrecked. You were running out of time. It was almost too late. 18+ Content!