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Note: Hi Krissy! When reading through your likes, 'anything tea/tea shop or library/book shop related' immediately gave me the vision of a cluttered, cozy bookshop so that's what I ran with - combined with a lil frottage and semi-public sex (depending on whether you imagine one of the boys own the shop and closed it for the day) ;) Happy holidays 🎄

This fic is a new one I haven't posted yet-

“Do you know why I have brought you here, Stiles?” Geread asked as he carefully stepped down into the room with his arms tucked behind his back. He was the perfect image of control right now.

Stiles shook his head. He had been asking himself that since he woke up. There was no use in kidnapping him, Stiles was only human. He barely had any ties into the pack— hell it would surprise him if anyone actually noticed he was gone —he was their weakest link.

“It’s because you make the perfect message. While you are down here and powerless, your friend is out there running around none the wiser. I mean really, what Alpha fails to protect his packmates?”

His voice was dripping in false sympathy. Stiles bared his teeth— much like a wolf would do —and bit back a growl.

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“You are the real monster.” He said, or maybe he yelled, but Stiles couldn’t hear much past the rush of blood and his rapid heartbeat. The smile on Gerard's face turned into something sharper. Warning bells rang in his head as his mind screamed danger and to run.

He quickly realized it was futile to even think about pulling himself up after Gerard pressed his boot harshly into the small of his back and forced him right back onto the ground.

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“You would make an amazing hunter. I can see it in your eyes, you are strong. It’s a shame that it is so misplaced.”

A broken laugh spilled past chapped lips. He’d maybe have considered being a hunter had this not been his first impression of them. Stiles liked the idea of protecting people from the unknown, of saving someone's life, but he wanted no part of the Argents twisted games.