#knight!derek

sketch dump

I do love a royal AU, here you go!  -Emmy

When True Love Meets Its Match by BlueSunRay

(3,511 / Explicit / WIP)  *sterek, royal au, nurse!stiles, prince!derek, coffee shop au, human au

“Hi, welcome to the Tea Shop. My name is Stiles what can I get you today?” Stiles stated praying that his voice wouldn’t stutter or break as he spoke to the Greek Adonis in front of him.The man smiled at him, making Stiles heart beat faster and breathe a little deeper. How does someone manage to look so beautiful? It should be illegal surely?

“Well, Stiles, nice to meet you. My name is Derek. As for what I want? I’m not sure I think I’ll let you choose and surprise me.”Stiles might have thought that he might have died and gone to heaven after hearing the soothing tone of the man’s deep voice. It was like dark chocolate, and Stiles could hear the man speak all day if he was able to.

“Of course, sir, one special surprise coming right up, you can take a seat and I’ll bring it right over.” Stiles rushed out, ears pinking slightly. Derek smiled again and nodded in an almost regal way before slowly turning and walking over to a table by the window.

Stiles was so doomed.

Or when Stiles is a struggling student nurse and falls in love with the secret Prince of a small country Derek Hale. True Love has met its match.

Sail in the Night Sky by HyperLittleNori (Shiguresan)

(10,033 / Teen / Complete)  *sterek, prince!derek, trapeze artist!stiles, circus au

The tent’s canopy looked like sails in the night sky, and despite his family’s earlier protests, Derek felt himself drawn toward them like a ship out to sea…

The momentum of his movements sent him swooping forward like a gull across the waves. The ocean of people below gasped but were otherwise struck silent with awe. The bird glittered as he swung forward, glitter catching across his cheekbones and long fingers that stretched out with his arms, urging his impetus further. The swing carried his flight right up to where Derek was standing, as speechless as the people below. When their gazes met, Derek saw the deep amber eyes reflecting the light, as dazzling as the glitter that painted their edges.

My Prince by Egallore

(12,963 / Explicit / Complete)  *sterek, prince!stiles, gardener!derek, werewolves are known

Stiles likes to think that he’s lived a relatively simple, boring life. There’s not much prince work to do, and a ferocious beast on the loose. None of that matters to him though, because he can always past the time with the grumpy man that works in the palace garden

My Knight in Shining Fur Coat by Ivsterhart13, ScarSacrifices

(24,791 / Not Rated / WIP)  *sterek, prince!stiles, a/b/o, fantasy au, omega!stiles, knight!derek

when the Omega Prince Stiles is stolen from his castle the king will do anything to get him back. King Stilinski hires Knight Derek to track down his son and get him back. After six months the kingdom is about to give up hope when Derek received word from one of his closest comrades about the Omega’s whereabouts. The Knight travels to a distant land where he finds a heavily pregnant Stiles. Can Derek and Stiles make it safely back to the kingdom without being caught by whoever keeps sending those hooded men? Will the kingdom even want Stiles now that he’s no longer the pure, virginous, golden boy?

The Alpha and His Spark by sandyde03

(22,771 / Mature / Complete)  *sterek, werewolves are known, no hale fire, alive hale family, omega!stiles, a/b/o, mpreg

Stiles is pregnant. Derek is perpetually horny and possessive. Stiles is confused. Not by Derek sexing him up. He loves that. It’s the fact that ever since he started to show that he was with pup everyone has been avoiding his eyes.

No Mercy by Gia279

(64,742 / Not Rated / Complete)  *sterek, king!stiles, prince!derek

The story of the Boy King was this: when he was sixteen, the Stilinski kingdom was at war with the Novak kingdom. King John was on the front lines with his soldiers when his teenage heir came to check in with him. The king was struck down in a nighttime attack, in front of the boy. The boy took up the king’s dropped sword, mounted his war steed, and slaughtered the enemy forces.

When the remaining soldiers surrendered, he cut them down with his father’s sword and returned home a boy king with a bloodstained reputation.

Meant to be One by smittenone

(102,513 / Not Rated / WIP)  *sterek, a/b/o, omega!stiles, mpreg

His nerves felt like a live wire was running hot beneath his skin, hands fidgeting with the silken material of his robe. If he had the concentration to spare, he might had worried about tearing it.

It was all he could do to sit there at the vanity, eyes squeezed shut, and try to give in the constricting pressure around his chest that said that he was about to fall into a panic attack.Breath in. Breath out. His own heartbeat rushed in his ears.

He was only eighteen, and already he was set to marry one of the most elusive, feared monarchs in the world that he’d never even set eyes on before.

The Third Way by exclamation

(142,509 / Explicit / WIP)  *sterek, space au, royal derek, rebel stiles, kindapping

It is only a day after running into thieves in the woods when the prince approaches Derek.

“I need you to teach me,” the prince demands.

“Teach you what, sir?” Derek questions, confused. Many inappropriate thoughts flash through his head, incredibly inappropriate since he is the prince’s knight. There is no chance for Derek to ever live those thoughts out. Not with the prince.

“Teach me how to protect myself,” Prince Stiles demands. “I will never feel the same way I felt the day before. I refuse to feel weak and ineffectual again.”

That is how Derek begins training the prince how to fight. They spend long days together, up before dawn to practice. It is how Derek learns that the prince resents his place in the world, resents having to find a partner who will be beneficial to the kingdom. The prince talks a lot when they are alone.

“I wish to marry someone I love,” the prince sighs. He looks over at the trees of the woods and is silent for the first time since they began practicing.

“Is there someone you have in mind?” Derek asks curiously.

The prince looks back at Derek with a sad smile and nods. “Not that he’d ever give up his duty to love me back.”

Something in Derek hurts at that. The prince loves someone, and that someone could not see through their own hangups to see that the prince loves them.

“He must be a nitwit,” Derek comments.

The next day is just as gloomy, but when he rides tilt he can feel the heavy gaze of his king. He sits with a straight back, and holds his lance firm and braced against his opponent. The lances explode as they collide at a full gallop, splinters flying. He unseats his opponent, and wins the joust. When he takes off his helmet and looks to his king, he finds him watching, emotionless, but for a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.