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❝No medicine cures what happiness cannot❞ - Gabriel García Márquez

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No medicine cures what happiness cannot - Gabriel García Márquez

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The screams of agony were going on for couple of minutes. Deaton won, he had killed the alpha Kitsune and his pack. As he was about to get up and walk away, with a pat on his shoulder. The screams suddenly stop and uneasiness washes over him. He slowly turns around, confused.

The fire suddenly freezes as if time stopped, then it disappears.

"It can't be." Deaton looks at a perfectly intact Stilinski pack.

"Now, now, Deaton. Did you really think you can kill us off that easily?" Stiles looks at him with a grin. The pack were all perfectly fine, not on scratch, even Noah's injuries were healed. "You forgot about my Emissary, Danny boy over is one powerful witch. So with one look into your thoughts, my amazingly smart boyfriend informed Danny, and he was quick to put up a spell. You see, even though you tried to kill us, none of us can die. It's our book, not yours. The author wants us to survive."

In a blink of an eye, Otto was in front of Deaton. His hand surges forward and embeds inside the male's chest. Deaton jerks as he feels a hand wrap around his heart before Otto pulls.

He looks down at the beating heart in his hand, a grin on his face before he throws it behind him. Stiles' hand shoots up and he catches the heart easily.

"Now, let's end this." He sighs before he squeezes.

Deaton falls to his knees, his cries of pain silenced. As Stiles crushes Deaton's heart, the dark skinned male starts to turn into ash, something no one expected.

"What the fuck." Jackson looks at Deaton's decaying body. "What exactly is this weirdo?"

Stiles finishes squeezing the heart into ash, which results to Deaton turning it into ash also. With a sigh, he wipes his hands and turns around to his pack. Otto comes up behind Stiles, snaking his arms around the male's waist. "We did it baby." He mutters, kissing the top of Stiles' head.

"We did indeed." Stiles sighs, he looks around his pack and smiles. Then he looks at his dad who is looking at him with wide eyes. "Dad, meet my boyfriends and mates, Arlo Mores and Otto hutcher."

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Everyone was currently inside Noah's house, which surprisingly fit all of them. It has been a day since everything happened.

"So, after the nogitsune, you become a Kitsune, like Kira. You're also an alpha, with two mates and you formed a pack with all your school friends. Everyone in your pack are in a gay relationship, because you don't like straightness?" Noah asks with a raised brow, looking at everyone who were all in his living room.

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