Stiles knows, he knows what they think of him, what they say behind his back, he knows that they don't need him.
The pack don't mean to, they just don't see it before it's gone to far. Can they save stiles from falling into the bottomless pit they have helped life dig for him.
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Pack consists of the following:
Derek - Alpha (werewolf)
Scott - Beta (werewolf)
Isaac - Beta (werewolf)
Boyd - Beta (werewolf)
Erica - Beta (werewolf)
Jackson - Beta (kanima (learnt how to control it himself))
Lydia - Beta (banshee)
Allison - Beta (human/hunter)
Cora - Beta (werewolf)
Peter - Beta (werewolf)
Stiles - Pack mom figure (human)
Book one of the 'Plaid shirts' series
Trigger warnings:
Implied suicidal thoughts, implied depressive thoughts/depression, anxiety, panic attacks, current self harm, past self harm, toucher, bulling.
If any of this may trigger you, even a little bit please do not read this Story, I want all reader to be safe and het the most out of this story, some, chapters are going to be more triggering than others but please read with discretion.
|HAS BEEN REWRITTEN|
She was kind.
He was heartless.
She saw the good in everyone despite her past.
He saw nothing but hatred for others because of his past.
He was the Alpha.
She was a Betas daughter.
He wanted to save her
But he drowned from his own secrets.
He brought out the worst in her.
She brought out the good in him.
She realised the rage filled murderous Alpha had a heart beneath it all but was it too late?
Two souls from two completely different worlds clash together and realise that they're not so different from each other after all.
Alana Reid, a Betas daughter, only wants to be protected from her horrendous past by her mate but can he move on from what happened to her?
Alpha Grayson, a man who's had a childhood no one would ever wish for, believes that his mate is best off without him but he can't live without her. Is she willing to accept his past and move on?
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I thought about all the obstacles I had to overcome to get to where I am today as I walked towards my sons crib. Everything I went through was worth it. "Don't worry, mommy's coming," I said in a baby voice hoping to comfort him even though he wasn't crying. My heart dropped in my chest when I saw it was empty. No baby in sight. "Gray!," I screamed loudly like I was getting stabbed over and over again. He ran into the nursery, scanning the area for any danger. "He's gone! Our baby's gone!" His eyebrows furrowed as his eyes softened realising what happened. Just as quick as it came, it vanished and he was back with the icy look in his eye. The one he had when we first met. For a moment, I was afraid of him going back to his old self before dismissing that thought and focusing on my missing newborn son.
Don't worry, I'm coming for you, my little bubba...
Will the angel given to him melt the Alphas ice solid façade or not? Is she helping him escape his darkness or is she dragging him into hers? Read to find out...
Cover by @belladz07