Stiles pulled from the kiss and I looked at him. I smiled and brushed his cheek with the back of my hand. "Oh Stiles." I breathed softly.
He smiled back at me and his eyes flickered. "Oh Aira." He paused. "Aira? Will you be mine?" My stomach dropped and my heart raced fast. My eyes widened and I didn't know what to say. That question... The one I've always died to hear.... Sounded like music to my ears as tears of joy filled my eyes.
"YES! YES STILES YES!" He wrapped his arms tight around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck. We stood and he dipped me over starring into my eyes.
"Aira. I've loved you for an eternity. And I will always love you..." He leaned over and placed his lips against mine, and suddenly his claws ripped at my throat........
I opened my eyes and sat up screaming. I held my head and screamed for minutes on end. I opened my eyes slowly once I finished screaming. I looked around, and I was back in Stiles' room. Everything was in the air. It was a dream. A dream from hell...
(Sorry it's short)
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My Werewolf Stiles
FanfictionAira Kael just moved back to her hometown of Beacon Hills, California where she is reunited with her best friend Scott McCall and her secret crush Stiles Stilinski. She also meets some new friends. Aira never believed in stories or mythic creature...