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  1. Rec *

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    The red hair of a banshee. The red eyes of an alpha. The red hoodie of a mage. The red of fire burning.

    Derek Hale has been a prisoner to the hunters since they burned his family alive. But now someone has come to save him: skinny, defenseless Stiles--147 lbs of skin and fragile bones. Turns out, sarcasm isn't his only weapon.

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    17 Sep 2017

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    "I'm sorry, I believe there's something wrong with my hearing," Stiles said. "Because I could have sworn you just told me you set up a betrothal agreement with the Hales. A betrothal agreement involving me. Me."

    Scott smiled his easygoing smile and nodded, which told Stiles no, he hadn't misheard a damn thing.

    After seven years of lengthy negotiations, the treaty between the Hales and the Argents has fallen apart and the two countries fell into war.

    Months later, there's an uneasy truce, thanks to the intervention of King Scott McCall, but it won't last. In a desperate attempt to maintain the peace, the Hales sign a treaty with the McCalls to marry Prince Derek to Prince Stiles Stilinski, King Scott's brother.

    In the history of the world, there have been many better ideas.

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    17 Sep 2017

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    Half a choked laugh boils up out of him. He had sex with Derek Hale.

    Sex.
     
    With Derek.

    He's never going to be able to shower in the locker room again.

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    19 Jul 2017

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    The insight hits him like a taser to the torso, fifty thousand volts straight through his skin: Illya is afraid. Well, no, that’s not quite right. Illya is uncertain, and he doesn’t like to act unless he knows what he’s doing. Suddenly the stop-start with Gaby makes sense, the fumbles and flinches and eventual resignation that nothing would happen. Illya hates incompetence, hates it most in himself, and will never move to expose a weakness.

    “Stand up,” Napoleon says again, and this time there’s a hint of a tremble in it. “And come here.”

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    19 Jun 2017

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    He's always intense, always focused, but this is different. He's looking at her, and not just at her skin or her dress or hair or face or even the necklace he so lavishly doled out to her - he's looking at her soul, and she knows, just as she knows that yesterday someone died at the hands of an abusive husband, that he sees the way she's opened up like a flower in the sunlight, chasing off the dark shadows and revealing her true self.

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    02 Apr 2017

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