"I'd much rather be planning our first Valentine's Day," Scott laughs nervously. "If I promise to make it super romantic, will you let me slip out the back and escape into the Preserve?"
Derek leans over his shoulder, his smile teasing. "What if I wanted to be the one to give the big romantic surprise?"
"I could be convinced if you let me run out of this meeting?"
"Mm. Nice try." Derek leans in again, pressing a sweet kiss to his temple. Scott's insides promptly go, well, gooey. "You'll do great. I promise."
In which a last minute inter-Pack meeting goes, predictably, horribly wrong and forces Scott to consider the werewolf dos and don'ts of relationship traditions.
| Complete | 10,021 words | Romance | Future fic |
This story includes Pack dynamics, werewolf traditions, misunderstandings, one cliche visiting Pack asshole, werewolf proposals, fluff, talks about the consent issues of werewolf romance tropes (mating/claiming bites), and blowjobs.
This story is NSFW.
Knowing you wasn't a mistake. Life separated us for many personal reason. I'm trying to forget you but the truth....I didn't.... I'm just ignoring....the truth.
Now, I'm back carried a past that I didn't ask or wanted carried a wound of that life in my heart.
We supposed to be strangers after all this time...
We supposed to be heal from each other... For the distance through time with nothing in common between us after 3 years. We knowing each other for circumstance..study ...friends...family.. .even love.
I have a brother that I love very much. Who would give his life for me the same to keep you away. Love wasn't in my calendar but also never leaves my side. It's like times never past just freeze and only took one bite to make my world upside down.
My whole life..
I'm only reading about it in book, in legends there's not supposed to existing. I never believe about it...
Only that night. When everything in my life changed forever..