"Missed me?" Scott had his usual crooked smile written all over his face.

"Stiles is not at the sheriff's station. Let's see if I can surprise him at his house." He was feeling determined to see his best friend again after all those months in which he had been out of town. He followed the familiar track to 𝕣𝕙𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑚𝑎𝑛.'s house.

Welcome your true alpha back to town! curiouscat.me/PureTrueAlpha?…

“Am I weird for craving chocolate as my breakfast?”

“It’s Beacon Hills. We have always been around. It’s not our fault that you didn’t notice us before.” x.com/ofpromiscuum/s…

“You may claim that you won’t kill them bit how do I make sure that I can trust you? I don’t know you after all.” x.com/ofpromiscuum/s…

Scott took seceral steps backwards until his back hit a wall, his instincts telling him to prepare to attack. “Don’t call me that. Are you even going to tell me your name? You apparently know so much about me and I know very little about you.” x.com/ofpromiscuum/s…

"I wouldn't even dream of stealing your chocolate, Derek!" x.com/xYourAlpha_x/s…

A growl escaped his lips, not being able to shake off the feeling that his wolf felt threatened. This was a vampire he was dealing with after all. "If we are not enemies then I deserve to know your name. Or do you want me to refer to you as vampire?" x.com/OfPromiscuum/s…

“It’s Sunday. Time to finally relax.”

“I have never felt this exhausted in my entire life. I’m in desperate need of a huge and comfortable bed to spend all night in.”