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chrisargent derekhale fanfic fbi peterhale scott stilesstilinski teenwolf

There was a lot of blood. 'he deserved it. Right? Yeah... he was going to hurt my brother' tears were streaming down her face by now. Her eyes bloodshot.  'Dahlia listen to me, you did what was needed to be done. If you hadn't done that, he would have hurt me and you!' He spoke carefully as not to startle her. She nodded her head. She knew he was right, but that didn't stop her from feeling terrible about what she had just done. 'come on princess, we need to go' his hand going infont of her. Dahlia raised her hand to his, once she did so he pulled her into a tight hug. 'Lets go home'. They walked home. Silently comforting each other.from that day on, non of them spoke of that night again.All Rights Reserved

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W A N T E D by True_Hawaiian

My breath hitched as Jayce's hand wrapped around my throat, his touch firm but not tight, just enough to send a pulse of heat through my veins. He leaned in close, his body a wall of heat, his dark eyes burning into mine with a fury I couldn't look away from. "You keep pushing me, Ford," he growled, his voice low and rough, vibrating through me. "One of us is going to snap." I forced myself to meet his gaze, smirking even as my pulse quickened, trying to ignore the way his hand made everything feel too close. "Maybe I'm not the one who should be careful." His thumb brushed my skin, sending a shiver down my spine, and I could feel his restraint slipping, his focus flickering to my lips. I held my breath, my body thrumming with anticipation. "Careful," he murmured, his voice low and deadly, sending a warning I could practically taste. "I don't stop once I start." I lifted my chin slightly, locking my eyes with his. "Then don't." _ _ _ Zoe Ford, the sharp-tongued daughter of LA's top police chief, has always lived under the weight of her family's legacy. Raised by her detective brother while her father hunted criminals, she's no stranger to chaos-but nothing could prepare her for Jayce Calaway. When a duffle bag mix-up puts her in the path of the city's most feared gang leader, Zoe's defiance ignites a deadly game of cat and mouse. Jayce rules with no mercy, but Zoe refuses to back down, setting the stage for a collision of fire and ice. Hate. Betrayal. Bloodshed. This is WANTED.

Unspoken - Book 6 - S.S. by OneandOnlyElla

"Okay, but you can't tell me that you think this is just some series of impossible coincidences?" Stiles argued as Diana sighed heavily with a roll of her eyes. "What I'm saying is maybe that wouldn't be so bad, Stiles." She said. "Look, I'm just tired of fighting all the time. So, if we're done here and there's nothing to see... Can we please go home?" Stiles hesitated at her words, his eyes lingering on his girlfriend for a moment as he realized just how much she was still affected by the events of the last time they went up against the supernatural. And of course she would be. After all, it had been only three months since she had not only lost her brother, but also, her dad who, in spite of the many attempts Stiles and the sheriff had made to get him to break, still refused to even acknowledge Diana's existence and, as much as she tried to pretend she was fine now, Stiles knew better than that. So, of course he would have taken her home when she asked and maybe he should have listened to her and not dragged her out of their bed in the middle of the night so much, but this time... This time it was different. He felt like there was something there. He knew there was. "Can I have thirty minutes, please?" Stiles asked, his eyes set on Diana as he flinched when the girl sighed, exasperated. "I'll give you fifteen." Set in season 6 Some of the dialogue and characters aren't mind, only Diana's story line. All of the rights go to their rightful owners

The Legend of a Pervaya Ledi by kat3klizm3l

Danger? Adventure? True Love? How about a Love not meant to happen? Besides what else kicks desires into gear besides a man you just shouldn't have. Dahlia has always wondered, knew she was destined for something extraordinary to happen in her lifetime and what girl wouldn't want her life filled with mystery and wonder. When she does come across a man who says he is who he really isn't she refuses to walk away without ever knowing what it could be. He could be the only man to really be what she needs even if it could mean her life. What she really ends up with is something that every girl hopes and dreams about even if it wants to destroy her. ¤☆☆☆○●●●□●●●○☆☆☆¤ Am I hurting you? He rolled us over giving me a lazy grin before pushing deeper. He threw my leg over his shoulder hugging it in a sort of caress against the crook of his neck as he softly ran one hand down the softness of my skin as if cherishing every sensation possible. His lips feathered the inside of my thigh as if it had always been his while noises slipped from within my lips. The sensation left me in awe and I wondered over enduring such a thing between gasps and deep groans of simple pleas to finish me off. His grip went from perfervid to zealous leaving me feeling desperate for more. Had he always felt this sure of himself? How long had he been holding back? It felt like he knew my body better than I ever did and yet we had never known intimacy. Not in the entire marriage that had been forced upon us. I felt confused at why we'd never done this before. Why did we wait so long? A feeling so exquisite that I never wanted it to end. I held his gaze as he held mine like he was seeing me for the first time. The want in the softness of his eyes tugged at the desire in my heart. Reassuring that what I was feeling, he was feeling as well.

Throne [MxM] by ThatGravity

"My mother left me and my father was too weak to be there for me. You've already abandoned me before. What makes you think you won't do it again?" Colin said, staring at his mate. His eyes were hard and his face was impossible to read. Grayson felt his own knees grow weak under him. He forced himself not to launch his body into Colin's for a hug, in fear that it would scare him off. Grayson know very well that Colin wanted to run, but he couldn't let that happening again. It would break him, seeing it again. The first time was bad enough with Oliver in the mix. He doubted that it would hurt any less to see Colin walking away for a second time. And this time he might not be willing to come back to his mate. Well, ex-mate. -- Pretty much, man was rejected by alpha, kicked out of pack but oh no alpha is so so sorry... And then they go to prison.

Mate. | Derek Hale by PatheticFckinfool

"Derek..." I laughed not hesitating to run up to him, I launched myself into his arms, and we stood there holding each other, my feet barely touching the ground. His face nuzzled into my neck taking in my scent and I was pressed into his shoulder so tight I couldn't smell anything but him, we were so focused on one another that we didn't care what was happening around us and when we did pull back, I grabbed his face looking at the new parts I didn't recognize and the old ones that always stayed the same. {WARNING THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN GRAPHIC/MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANYTHING SKIP THE CHAPTERS WITH WARNINGS, MAY CONTAIN - SEX - ABUSE - ASSASSINATION - TORTURE - TRAUMA - MURDER - SEXUAL CONTENT - AND OTHER MATURE CONTENT OF SORTS.} Created: June 2018 Edited: January 2024

The Bastard Child | Liam Dunbar by StoryWriter_1864

What if Henrik Mikaelson didn't die, what if he survived the werewolf attack and was turned into a heretic. Years later he meet a woman in Beacon hills and started dating her, after a few of being together, she got pregnant, but didn't tell him, because he broke up with her because of his older brother. Thirteen years later three teenagers went into the woods to look for a dead body. One of them gets beaten by a werewolf, and they learn about the supernatural lurking In the shadows. When Amelia turned fifteen she found out that she could do things, things that Scott couldn't do. She knew one thing tho, she wasn't a werewolf. Amelia kept it hidden from Scott worried that he wouldn't want her as his sister. So she looked for biological father in hopes that he would explain. Started: Jan 30, 2023 Finished: Jun 3, 2024

Sorcière Lunair [A Teen Wolf FanFiction] by koko_41484

*this story is under MAJOR revisions, as of 7.18.23 some parts of this story will be changing, I don't want to take this story down completely so I won't be. There might be a couple discrepancies in the plot once I start, not many and the story will still make sense. Just simple things like switching between first and third point of view. THE STORY WILL STILL MAKE SENSE! It is still good, I just want to make it better, simple as that. I don't know when I will finish, but it can only go up from here.* My name is Tessa Stilinski. I am the older sister of the hyperactive spaz known as Stiles. On the night Scott got bit, I did too. I didn't get claws or fangs, I got glowing purple eyes and a strange presence inside my mind. I start to dream of blue fire, and when I'm awake i see glimpses of what I believe to be the future. When I get angry I feel this power build up inside me, and when I release it, whoever or whatever i'm mad at gets thrown across the room, usually into the wall. Sounds fun right? Especially since the Alpha is trying to kill me, and you know...everyone that I've ever known. ~~~ "I'm the Sheriffs daughter, of course I know how to use a gun." ~~~ 𝗦𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗟 𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗 '𝗚𝗨𝗡𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗦' ~~~ *I DON'T OWN TEEN WOLF OR ANY SUPERNATURAL REFERENCES THAT I WILL PROBABLY MAKE! I ONLY OWN TESSA AND A FEW OTHER SELECT CHARACTERS* *ALL THE OUTFITS AND PICTURES I USE EITHER CAME FROM PINTREST OR GOOGLE* *CANON TYPICAL VIOLENCE* Trigger Warnings for domestic abuse, sexual violence, sexual harassment, child abuse, alcoholism, suicidal thoughts and actions. There will be warnings in each chapter where these are mentioned, along with identifying markers in the chapters themselves. Please take care of yourselves! There is also a fair bit of cussing, but after the dreaded movie, I will say that falls under "canon typical

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My breath hitched as Jayce's hand wrapped around my throat, his touch firm but not tight, just enough to send a pulse of heat through my veins. He leaned in close, his body a wall of heat, his dark eyes burning into mine with a fury I couldn't look away from. "You keep pushing me, Ford," he growled, his voice low and rough, vibrating through me. "One of us is going to snap." I forced myself to meet his gaze, smirking even as my pulse quickened, trying to ignore the way his hand made everything feel too close. "Maybe I'm not the one who should be careful." His thumb brushed my skin, sending a shiver down my spine, and I could feel his restraint slipping, his focus flickering to my lips. I held my breath, my body thrumming with anticipation. "Careful," he murmured, his voice low and deadly, sending a warning I could practically taste. "I don't stop once I start." I lifted my chin slightly, locking my eyes with his. "Then don't." _ _ _ Zoe Ford, the sharp-tongued daughter of LA's top police chief, has always lived under the weight of her family's legacy. Raised by her detective brother while her father hunted criminals, she's no stranger to chaos-but nothing could prepare her for Jayce Calaway. When a duffle bag mix-up puts her in the path of the city's most feared gang leader, Zoe's defiance ignites a deadly game of cat and mouse. Jayce rules with no mercy, but Zoe refuses to back down, setting the stage for a collision of fire and ice. Hate. Betrayal. Bloodshed. This is WANTED.