Stiles birthday, finally 18, starts with smut, ends in heartbreak.
Allison helps.
Bailey is a badass.
Stiles wants to end someone.
Derek does end someone.
TUMTUMTUM!
Oh my god, you guys! It's the last chapter!
I finished this one and just thought, fuck yes. This is it.
Maybe I'm going to write an epilogue, but I'm not sure yet.
I just want to thank everyone who read this, it was my first Teen Wolf fic, and I'm so proud of it. I love Teen Wolf and I love to create characters, so I really hoped you liked Martinique/Nic.
''Goodmorning, birthday boy,'' Nic's voice cut through his sleepy mind. When he feels wandering hands traveling down, he is trying to fight his sleep. He wants to join in the fun completely.
''Morni- ahh, fuck Nic!'' Stiles yelps when his cock is being stroked to full hardness by his girlfriend.
He then felt soft kisses on his collarbone. When he shifted, he captured Derek's lips that were on him. When the older man licked his lips, Stiles moaned to give him entrance.
Nic was relieving Stiles from his boxers slowly while kissing along his legs down. Before she lifted herself back up again to softly kiss his cock.
Derek was in the meantime kissing his neck again and tweaking Stiles's nipples with his fingers. Stiles felt overstimulated but so good with these ministrations from his mates.
''Fuuuhuuuckk, I love my birthday!'' Stiles mumbled breathlessly.
Derek chuckled while caressing Nic's head that was bobbing up and down Stiles's length. He then kissed Stiles softly and moved down behind Nic for the moment. Nic was slowly blowing Stiles, clearly holding out on him so he wouldn't come yet.
Stiles laid his head back and enjoyed the feeling and sounds for a moment. After a couple of minutes, being denied to come but left just on edge. He felt Nic moving up on his body and settling on his lap. He grabbed the back of her neck to bring her down in a kiss while he held her hip with his other hand.
''I wanted you to fuck me both,'' Nic said when she pulled back from the kiss, her eyes dark with lust and want.
''Oh fuck yeah,'' Stiles said before kissing her again and groaning when Nic guided Stiles's dick inside of her.
Stiles now understood what Derek had been doing while he was seated behind Nic just moments ago. Derek was kissing Nic's spine while he lined up at her entrance. Stiles groaned when he felt Derek's cock slippery with lube guiding himself slowly into Nic next to Stiles.
Stiles moaned from the sensation and nipped at Nic's shoulder to focus on something else, rather than Derek's and his dicks both in Nic. The sensation was incredible. The tight pressure there always was, was now more pronounced because they were filling Nic to the maximum.
Derek was blanketed over Nic's back but still held himself up on his arms so he wouldn't squash Stiles and Nic. He then pulled Stiles into a searing kiss before slowly starting to move. He pulled out and rocked back into Nic's tight entrance, and Stiles could feel that he was rock hard, just like Stiles.
Nic was moaning and panting in between them. Stiles loved every minute of this, so close together with the three of them. The easy slippery slide inside and out of Nic felt amazing. He just tilted his hips slowly, trying to get more friction and give more friction to Nic's clit.
Nic cried out after just a couple of moments. Her inner walls pulsing around Stiles and Derek, they both groaned from the feeling, and Derek picked up the pace.
Their breathing was laboring, all of them panting and on edge. Nic had already cum, but Stiles could sense that her second orgasm was already building.
''Fuck, Der, it feels so good. I'm going to- fuck-'' Stiles was moaning, knowing that he would cum within moments.
''Stiles, Nic, god!'' Derek mumbled before picking up the pace and hammering into Nic, causing her to scream from pleasure.
''Der - Der - Derek!'' Stiles yelled before his orgasm tore through him. He came deep inside of Nic, and the pulsing he felt next to his overstimulated dick could only mean that Derek had come too.
Derek slowly pulled out of Nic, and Stiles's soft cock glided out of her too. Derek picked Nic up carefully from Stiles's chest before settling her down next to Stiles with Derek on her other side.
Derek pulled Stiles in a soft but firm kiss, a promise for more mornings or nights like this.
''Happy birthday, Stiles,'' Derek whispered against Stiles's lips.
Stiles grinned before kissing Derek again. When he pulled back, he felt Nic snuggling against his chest, planting soft open-mouthed kisses all over his pecs.
''Happy birthday, Gen, we love you.'' She said while looking into his eyes with a loving look.
''I love you too, both of you, was this my birthday present? Because I gotta tell you, I want more of this kind of threesomes.'' Stiles said while winking.
''Yeah, this was definitely not the last time we did this,'' Nic said with a big smile.
''And no, you will get your present tonight, just as the others from your dad and the rest of the pack.''
Stiles pouted but agreed reluctantly.
When Derek moved to stand up and get some washcloths from the ensuite, Stiles's eyes were drawn to his boyfriend's ass. His cock jumped a little with interest. Not done yet if he could have a say in this.
''How much time do we have until I need to go to school?'' Stiles asked while following Derek's ass.
''That depends. Are you going with Roscoe? Or are you going through transportation?'' Nic said with amusement in her voice.
''If Derek is going to fuck me and knot me, do you think I will get to the first period?'' Stiles mused. He began to smirk when Derek's head popped out of the bathroom with red eyes.
''Maybe not first, but if we start now, you could be there for second,'' Nic said, now also smirking and licking her lips.
''You two are unsustainable,'' Derek said when he crawled back into bed. His eyes still red when he started to kiss Stiles again. Nic was watching intently before she got the lube and a dildo to work Stiles open.
''It's my birthday,'' Stiles said breathlessly when Derek pulled away.
''I know, and you are going to get everything you want,'' Derek said, smirking before he started to kiss down Stiles's chest.
Stiles was panting and moaning within minutes while Nic worked him open for Derek, and Derek was licking his cock and flicking his nipples. He was already ready to come again, but he wanted to come on Derek's knot, so he buried his hands in Derek's hair and pulled Derek up until he could kiss the man.
Derek groaned into his mouth, and Stiles swallowed it greedily.
''Nic, Nic, stop before I explode,'' Stiles groaned.
Nic obeyed and started to lay down next to Stiles, but he wasn't having any of that. He spun around, so he was on his hands and knees. He then guided Nic in front of him to eat her out while he was getting fucked by Derek.
This was something he had dreamt of doing with his mates. His first fantasy just came true when Derek and he both were inside Nic. Now he wanted to get fucked by Derek and lick Nic in the meantime. His cock was already dripping with pre-cum.
Derek was looking at them from beneath his lashes, those long eyelashes that framed his beautiful green-hazel eyes. Stiles licked his lips before nibbling on his bottom lip.
''Der, come on, I want you to knot me, Derek, fucking knot me,'' Stiles said while a blush spread over his cheeks. He was a little nervous, but he wanted this so badly.
Derek didn't have to be told twice. He got the lube to slick up his cock before pushing two fingers inside Stiles to check if he was ready. Stiles let his head fall down for a moment while groaning before he lifted it up to take in his girlfriend in front of him. She was flushed and watched Stiles with hooded eyes. Her small frame propped against the many pillows on the bed, her legs spread wide open, and her clit right in front of Stiles's mouth.
He leaned slowly down until he could capture her small bud and sucked a little. She let out a gasp before moaning from pleasure. Stiles was moaning from the taste and the feeling of Derek pulling his fingers out of Stiles's ass,
He felt empty immediately until Derek was back with his cock, slowly guiding himself into Stiles's heat. They both groaned from the feeling before Stiles busied himself again with licking Nic.
Derek started slowly behind him. Stiles was too eager and pushed back to speed things up, but Derek's hands on his hips were relentless, and he was powerless against them.
Stiles couldn't use his fingers with Nic, which bothered him, so he started fucking her with his tongue. She kept moaning and preasing him.
''Fuck, fuck, fuck, Gen, it feels so good, you look amazing like this, shit, Der, babe, does he feel amazing too?''
''God, he's so tight but feels so good.'' Derek groaned behind him, and Stiles felt pride swell inside him for being so good for his mates.
He sucked again on Nic's bud, and she lifted her hips off the bed, she tried to hold back, and Stiles could feel that. And again, he was having none of that. He pulled back, eliciting a whine from the mermaid.
''Do what you want, Martinique. I want you to do what feels good to you.'' Stiles said with intensity, he could see Nic swallow, and her pupils were blown wide with lust.
Stiles then looked over his shoulder back at Derek, he loved that the man was so considerate, but he didn't want that now. He wanted raw lust right now.
''Derek, you feel so fucking amazing, but fuck me like you mean it, please, I want to feel your knot inside me, don't hold back,'' Stiles said while winking at the man. He got a growl in return and a slap on his ass. The feeling shoots directly to his cock.
Stiles moaned before getting back to his task. He licked over Nic's bud again before sucking on it slightly, she wasn't holding back anymore, and Stiles loved it. She moved her hips and took what he could give. She fucker herself on his tongue while using his nose as stimulation for her clit.
That's our girl, he thought to himself, smiling around his moans from the fucking he received from Derek behind him.
Derek was moving faster and harder now. With each trust, Stiles felt Derek's cock move over his prostate, provoking wantons moans from Stiles, and he almost saw stars.
Stiles could feel his orgasm climbing but didn't want to come just yet. He could now feel Derek's knot grow, and he pushed back eagerly. Derek had a tight grip on Stiles's thighs, and he could feel the prick of claws.
He was pulled back from his thoughts when he felt Nic's thighs beginning to shake, announcing her orgasm.
''Yes, fuck, baby, come for me.'' He mumbled against her folds before starting to tongue fuck her again.
She was bucking her hips while moaning, panting, and cursing. She couldn't decide how she would express her pleasure, so she went with all three of them.
''Gen, fuck, aahh, Gen, Gen, GEN! Fuck, fuck, fuck!'' She started before moaning wantonly. Stiles could feel her tensing before he felt wetness oozing out of her. He lapped it up greedily, moaning all the while.
She spasmed when he licked her clit again, too sensitive to have it stimulated again.
Stiles just softly started to kiss her inner thighs while moaning from the pounding he was getting from Derek.
He could feel Derek's control snap when the fucking became wilder. Derek still had a tight grip on Stiles's hips, but he didn't mind. He loved every second of it. It felt possessive. He felt claimed and wanted.
Derek then pushed his knot fully into Stiles before they both groaned from the tight fit, and Derek howled when he started to come. Stiles couldn't hold back anymore and came untouched when he felt the pulsing of Derek's cock inside of him.
They almost fell down onto the bed, their limbs felt like cooked spaghetti, but Stiles felt amazing. He felt used in the best way.
Derek carefully turned them around to lie comfortably while waiting for Derek's knot to go down.
''Can I go back to sleep?'' Stiles mumbled against Nic's breasts where he was tucked against.
''No, you have to go to school, babe, because Der and I need to get everything ready for tonight.''
Stiles groaned but didn't complain, he knew he needed to go to school, but a little nap should be required when you just sex, twice. Heh, a year ago, this would've been not what he thought he would have, but he didn't want to trade it for anything in the world.
Stiles finally got to school just before the third period. The pack immediately swamped him before starting to sing happy birthday. He beamed at all of them, feeling warm and fussy on the inside because of their love.
The wolves wrinkled their noses when they smelled why he was late, but he didn't care. He got hugs from every member, even the twins, who were greatly integrating into the pack lives.
Erica jumped on his back when the third period ended, and they headed for lunch. They laughed and played the whole time. He hadn't seen his father yet today, but the man had an early shift, so he didn't want to wake Stiles up this morning.
Stiles would see him after school, and together they would drive back to the packhouse, where Derek and Nic would set up everything for a huge dinner with all the pack members.
His phone rang, and Stiles responded with excitement.
''Hey, babe! Missed me already? I know, I know, I'm awesome, we all know, and it's my birthday!'' He started when he saw Derek's name on the display.
The silence that followed made him frown.
''Derek?'' He said hesitantly, feeling dread flood his stomach.
''I'm sorry, Derek can't come to the phone right now, Mage.'' Came the icy reply back. Stiles knew that voice. It was the same voice that was in all of his nightmares.
''Gerard.'' He growled. All the wolves were already listening intently but started to growl when they heard the name that came with the voice. Only the twins seemed lost for a moment.
''Correct in one time, Mage. I'm just calling to tell you that I'm going to make you pay for what you did to my men, and your pack will pay for what they did to my daughter and me.''
''Kate was a pedophile, crazy, psychotic bitch, she deserved everything she got.'' Stiles snarled. Quickly casting a silence spell around their table so nobody would hear the wolves growl or him threatening the other side of the phone line.
A snarl was heard in the background, followed by a slap and a grunt. Then he heard a scream that brought ice in his veins and settled rage inside of him.
''What have you done with Derek and Nic?'' Stiles screamed into the phone.
Gerard simply chuckled before a woman's laugh also reached his ears. He looked up at Scott with wide eyes, and he saw Scott look back, white as a sheet, nodding. His mouth formed one word, 'Kate.' A shiver went down Stiles's spine, thinking Derek and Nic were now with that bitch. He growled into the phone. Wanting nothing more than tearing someone apart.
''Your mates are getting what they deserve, but don't worry Mage. They will live, at least, until you are here. I don't want to kill them without you watching.''
''You bastard. I'm going to kill you!'' Stiles bellowed. The ground around him started to crack from his magic, but he couldn't find it in him to calm down.
''Tut-tut-tut, even if you find us, Stiles, you are no match for us.'' Gerard taunted.
This made Stiles laugh, a harsh, humorless laugh.
''You have no idea what I'm capable of, old man. And you made a dire mistake.'' Stiles's voice felt cold and detached. When he looked around, he could see that the pack was watching him, some with interest, some with fear, but it was clear. They were with him until the end.
''And what's that Stiles?'' Gerard said with amusement, not feeling intimidated by the eighteen-year-old.
''I'm the most powerful Mage that walked this earth since the last 100 years, and I'm mated to a mermaid and an Alpha werewolf. But the mistake you made wasn't to underestimate the power of my pack and me.-'' Stiles saw Allison nod at him before she pulled out her own phone and speaking quickly into it.
''You underestimated how loyal we all are towards each other. I will see you soon, Gerard. And Kate, the only reason you could have survived was to turn. How does it feel to be the hunted one?'' Stiles could hear a growl in the background, he looked back at Allison, and she nodded. Stiles knew enough, and he hung up the phone, shaking with adrenalin and anger.
''Where?'' He snarled out. Allison didn't even flinch from the harsh tone. She just rattled out the address she has been given by her father, who had tracked down Gerard's phone within minutes.
''Get ready, we're going to war,'' Stiles said with a tone of finality. Not one of his friends wavered. They all stood as a unit, ready for an attack.
They took the wrong Alpha and mermaid. Nobody should fuck with someone Stiles loved because he would tear the world apart for those he considered loved ones.
And Kate and Gerard would see that soon too.
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Derek grunted from the pain he felt when the electrical shock went through him. He started to growl when he heard Nic scream again. Kate took 'special care' of her as soon as she found out that Nic was the woman in Derek's life.
''What a waste, what a waste, to have such potential ruined by a mutt.'' Kate taunted while trailing her knife over Nic's side again. There were blood smears all over Nic's body. The electrical shocks were keeping Nic from breaking out of her bonds. She didn't have enough strength, and she panted against her shoulder when she turned her face away from Kate.
Derek understood. She didn't want Kate to see her pain on her face.
''What's wrong, sweetheart? Can't heal as fast as your mutt husband?'' Kate crooned. Nic's eyes flashed blue before she snarled at Kate. Her mermaid features taking over her face.
''God, you're even uglier than those dogs in you're real face,'' Kate said while laughing. She then stabbed the knife in Nic's side and left it there. Derek knew that this was only to anger Nic and cause her pain without killing her. But he roared nonetheless.
Livid that someone was hurting his mate in front of him. Angry at himself for not protecting her enough. He pulled against his bonds, but he still couldn't get out of them.
They were just finished with all the preparations at the house for Stiles's birthday dinner before they agreed to pick up the cake together. They were bickering in the car and laughing at each other. Derek was so at ease that he didn't notice being watched from the shadows until he felt the first arrow in his chest. It wasn't laced with wolfsbane but laced with Kanima venom.
He fell down, paralyzed instantly. He could hear Nic hitting the ground next to him with a soft grunt of surprise.
He tried to howl and message his pack, but then he felt the sting of electrocution, and everything went black until they were woken up—Derek against a fence that was wired and gave shocks to Derek's body every twenty seconds. And Nic on the floor, wired to a battery with probes pushed in the flesh of her legs. Her hands bound above her head and only in her bra and panties.
Kate bent over her with a remote and gave Nic shocks whenever it pleased her. Every time she did it, she was watching Derek intently, watching his expression and shift when he lost control and only could think of ripping and tearing her apart.
Derek was pulled out of his quick flashback by another cry from Nic.
Kate had now upgraded to a knife laced with wolfsbane, it wasn't as poisonous for Nic as it was for Derek, but it still hurt the mermaid.
Derek had heard the call that Gerard had made with Stiles. He knew his mate and pack were coming for Nic and him. Derek was so proud of Stiles. Talking about the pack like that. Stiles was powerful. Gerard really didn't think this through.
''What is your plan here, Gerard?'' Derek said loudly enough so everyone could hear.
Gerard turned around slowly from the place he stood. Leering and watching while his daughter was torturing Derek and Nic. Stiles probably would have made a crude comment now about it, Derek mused in his head.
''It's the same as always. I just didn't expect to wake up a mage while I was cleansing the world from your filth. Now I can use it to my advantage.'' Gerard said vaguely. Derek knew that the man had tortured Stiles, Erica, and Boyd, but to see it as an advantage because Stiles discovered his spark when in dire need? When he almost died?
''You sick bastard!'' Derek spat.
He was hit in the jaw by a great force when he looked up and spat out the blood he saw Kate sneering at him.
''Keep your mouth shut, Der,'' Kate purred. Her fangs and claws came out slowly and her face transformed into that of a were-jaguar.
''You are just as twisted,'' Derek growled back.
''Awh, Der, don't you remember our fun times?'' Kate crooned. Derek saw over Kate's shoulder how Gerard's face was pinched and how he was glaring at Derek.
Derek was thinking fast and came up with a plan to distract the hunters. Even if it's going to hurt him, he needs to distract them until Stiles finds them, and Nic is safe again.
''I do. Does your dad know? How you fucked a werewolf for months before you made a move to kill any of them? Huh? Did he know that you failed to kill them all? Ah, he should know, because I'm here, Laura was alive, Peter is alive, well again, but he survived the fire at least, and my younger sister survived. Four survivors. That is pretty bad for a huntress that only seeks approval from her daddy. Her daddy, who now thinks she is a monster, just like the ones you hunted.''
His words were like knives, cutting down everything Kate was. She paled and snarled at him before looking back at Gerard, who had his face turned away with a grimace.
''You should have killed yourself, Kate,'' Gerard says before looking back up with venom in his eyes.
''You are a monster. You don't deserve to live.''
Kate seems struck and lost for words. She is gaping at her father, the one person she looked up to.
''But, I do everything you ask. Everything! I'm not like those mutts!'' She cries out.
''You are, you should know that. You should've done the same as Victoria. Kill yourself the moment you were turning.''
''Dad!'' Kate screams, but Gerard sneers back at her.
''I'm not your father, not anymore.''
''You really are a hypocrite, aren't you?'' Nic says from the floor. Grunting when she turns enough to look at him.
''You asked for the bite to cure your cancer. And you were going to kill Derek after so you could be Alpha. You are pathetic.'' Nic sneers while showing her fangs at the real monster.
Kate whirls around and stalks towards Nic before kicking her in the stomach. Nic doubles over, gasping for air.
''Shut up! Both of you!'' Kate growls.
''Eloquent. Derek, you really traded up with partners. Do you think Stiles will be here soon?'' Nic says in a bored voice, but Derek can feel the terror poor off her. Can almost taste the salt from the tears in her eyes. But her voice never wavers.
They hear thunder crack outside, and lightning seems to strike four times just outside the window. Derek smirks before looking back at Nic.
''I think that we don't have to wait any longer.''
Stiles is hiped up, ready to fight, and prepared to give the hunters hell. Well, the Gerard and Kate hunters. Because Allison and Chris are just in front of him, ready to shoot down the family's two black sheep. The pack will be going first into the building, so Stiles doesn't have to waste his magic for his hearing.
Jackson nods in his direction. It's showtime. He raises his hands and sprawls them out. His eyes are flashing, and the pack flashes their eyes back at him: thunder rumbles and lightning strikes. Nobody ever said that Stiles Stilinski isn't a little dramatic shit.
He flicks his wrist to open the door, the pack storms in Allison, Chris, and his dad just behind the pack with guns and a bow. His dad didn't want to stay behind.
His literal words were: Those kids are mine now. They didn't only steal your heart, son.
Stiles was touched that his dad felt so strongly about his mates. He did expect it eventually because Stilinski men only loved with their everything. And Stiles loves his mates with everything he has. His dad just followed suit when he saw that it wasn't going to go away.
Stiles startles for a moment when he feels a wet snout pressed against his open palm. When he looks down, he can see Bailey, sniffing against his hand.
''Bailey, you shouldn't be here.'' Stiles admonished, but Bailey just looks unimpressed before striding through the door of the room where Nic and Derek are kept.
Stiles huffs out a soft laugh before following. The pack is fanned out next to the entrance when Stiles walks through—looking every bit intimidating as he aspires. He cocks his head to the side while taking in the sight in front of him.
The pack is snarling towards Kate and Gerard, all of them wolfed out. Lydia holds a bottle in her hand, and Stiles just knows that it will fucking hurt if he would come in contact with the substance within.
Allison, Chris, and his dad are pointing guns and arrows at Kate and Gerard. Bailey is snarling and growling with the pack while looking intently at the two hunters.
Stiles sees Nic lying on the floor, only dressed in her underwear. Two pins protruding from her thighs. He sees that they are wired to a battery. Her arms are pinned down above her head. She looks so vulnerable in this position, and Stiles wants to take her away as soon as possible. He knows that she doesn't want to be seen as weak, but he can't help the possessive growl that escapes when he takes her in. Dried blood is on her sides and face, and he can see faint healing scars everywhere. Kate's work, he just knows it.
He then takes in Derek. The man is bound against a fence, and Stiles can see his muscles spasm with shocks every couple of seconds. He is only clad in his jeans. His shirt looks like it's ripped from his body. He doesn't see stab wounds or dried blood on him, so it's possible that Kate took her frustration out on Nic. Being the only female, she probably thought that Nic would be weak. Wrong thought.
Stiles rolls his shoulders before snapping his wrist again, and the bounds vanish from Nic and Derek. The battery goes up in flames. Derek falls to the ground, crashing on his knees, and Nic lets out a relieved sigh when she rubs her wrists.
Stiles then focuses his glare at the other two people in the room. Gerard has two guns pointed at him, and Kate is wolfed out, or jaguared out? He doesn't care. She looks awful and on the verge of losing her shit.
''Gerard, how awful meeting you again. I had hoped you had crawled in a gutter and died. Man, doesn't anyone have common decency anymore?''
Stiles hears Peter chuckle next to him, but he doesn't spare him a glance. His eyes focused on Gerard and Kate.
Kate is snarling and takes a step forward, but she made a critical mistake. Kate wasn't watching Derek and Nic anymore. Derek has his claws on her neck, and she is struggling against him, but the hold of an Alpha wolf isn't broken easily. He is stronger than her with a huge advantage.
Nic is snarling at Gerard, who is backing away slowly. When Nic takes a step towards him, he shoots. Not at Stiles, but at Nic. She can't avoid the bullet and is hit in her chest. Blood gushes out, and she falls to the ground. Stiles is shocked for a moment before bursting with anger. All of it focused on Gerard, knowing that Derek has Kate.
Jackson breaks formation and is next to Nic in a second. Stiles shoots him a quick glance, communicating with his eyes that he better take care of her. Making her better as soon as possible. He knows it isn't deadly where she was hit, but he is still shaken with worry. Jackson nods only once, but it's enough for Stiles.
Stiles stalks towards Gerard, sending out a dark aura around him while he walks. Shadows bent towards him, and Gerard seems to be frozen to the spot watching Stiles come to him. He looks afraid, but Stiles thinks he isn't, not really. He thinks that Gerard still thinks he has a fighting chance. He is about to be proven wrong.
Stiles feels Bailey next to him, just barely holding back, wanting to lunge at Gerard just like Stiles wants.
Stiles is reeling with power. He can feel it inside his bones. Ready to strike, tear, maim, destroy the person in front of him. Destroy the asshole that caused him this much hurt. Somewhere in his conscious mind, he knows that he manifested his powers the first time while in Gerard's clutches, but that shit was coming either way if he believed his mother's journal.
''Was that your last move, Gerard?'' Stiles roars. Angry isn't even the beginning of what he is feeling. He's furious. He's livid. He is ready to kill.
Gerard takes a careful step back.
''What did you promise my son and granddaughter? They would never turn against their own kind!'' Gerard says, ignoring Stiles's question.
''We're not your kind, not anymore,'' Chris says, determined. Gerard snarls at his only son.
''You dare to disgrace me, to disgrace your family by working with these monsters?!'' Gerard yells.
''You and Kate are the only ones that disgraced our family. We are loyal to our friends. This is our new family. A better one!'' Allison yells. Steel in her voice, and Stiles is reminded that the Argent family is matriarchal. She would have made a fantastic head of the family. He almost wants to look back and see how Derek reacts to this. But he thinks he already knows. Derek would accept them within the pack in a heartbeat.
''So, disappointing,'' Gerard mutters.
Stiles flicks his wrist, and Gerard crashes to the floor with a cry. His ankle is broken, and yes, it was Stiles's magic that did that.
''I asked you something,'' Stiles demands, his voice shakes with anger.
''I always have one last divine move.'' Gerard sneers at Stiles.
Stiles sees red. He doesn't even want to know what last move Gerard could've thought of. He only wants to see this guy dead, dead, dead.
''Divine move? Divine move?! DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE ANY MOVES AT ALL?'' Stiles roars with rage. He hears glass breaking around him, light is flashing, and a storm is rolling outside—all reactions to Stiles's magic.
Gerard finally seems to be afraid. He looks around frantically, trying to find a way out, but there is no way out of this. Gerard is going to die.
''You deserve every ounce of pain you are going to feel,'' Stiles says with venom before shadows pass over Gerard's body. He screams from the pain.
''You deserve this.'' Stiles can even hear the bones crack when Gerard's other ankle breaks, after that his wrist, then a finger.
When Stiles wants to deliver the final blow, a brown blur flies in front of him and tears into Gerard. Stiles pulls back his magic, knowing he can't interfere anymore. Bailey rips out Gerard's throat with her teeth.
''Good girl,'' Stiles croons when she lets Gerard's limp body fall to the ground. He snaps his fingers, and her snout is clean again. Bailey then whines before walking back towards Nic.
Stiles right beside her. He looks at Derek, who is still holding onto Kate with his claws. Only just holding himself back. Stiles can't blame him. He even wants to tear Kate apart. But Stiles has the least history with her. If anybody has the right to kill her, it's Derek.
Derek is watching intently towards Nic, wanting to know if she is going to be okay. Stiles kneels next to her fragile shape. She is breathing evenly and even smiles up to him. It seems brittle but genuine.
''Hey, love, this was a pretty shitty birthday, wasn't it?'' She softly says. Jackson snorts next to her, and Stiles lets out a startled laugh.
''If you and Derek are going to be okay, it's going to be the best,'' Stiles responds while stroking some hair out of Nic's face. Before looking up and looking into Derek's eyes. He smiles softly back.
''Is the bitch dead yet?'' Nic then asks before grunting when she tries to turn over and look at Kate.
''Not yet, calm down, Nic, please, and be careful,'' Stiles scolded.
Nic huffs and glares at Kate. She tries to stand, but her legs wobble too much. Jackson helps her, and when she stands fully, he sheds his shirt and gives it to Nic. Stiles and Nic both smile grateful at him, and he ducks his head bashfully.
''Fuck, what a display, please kill me now because I just want to puke right now,'' Kate says while sneering at the room.
''That can be arranged. It seemed that my claws didn't do the trick the last time. Hopefully, my nephew will succeed.'' Peter sneers back.
Stiles sees Derek looking at Allison and Chris. They both seem determined.
''Do it, Derek. She already has a grave. It's time that she occupies it.'' Allison states. Stiles smirks at her before looking at Chris. He seemed to waver until Stiles's dad walks to him and puts his hand on Chris's lower arm.
Chris tears his attention away from Kate and looks at John. A silent conversation seems to occur before a soft look crosses Chris's face.
When he turns back towards Kate and Derek, the look is gone, and Stiles is contemplating if there is something between his dad and Chris Argent. But for now, he lets it slide.
''You have my permission, Alpha, even when you didn't need it. You deserve to have your revenge.'' Chris said, with a clinical detachment.
Stiles was impressed with his coolness, but he could see Chris's hand tremble.
Derek nods one time, and Kate starts to scream profanities and wriggle in his grasp. But Derek doesn't let go. His wolf comes out in his beta form before he rips her throat out, severing her head in the progress before releasing her body.
Stiles looks around. He sees the carnage they left. Kate's beheaded body and Gerard's bloody one. Stiles shifts his gaze towards Scott. He indicates with only his eyes that Scott needs to console Allison. Scott picks up the signs and goes to her, guiding her out of the building.
Stiles then looks warily towards his dad. He raises an eyebrow as if asking, 'do you want to see this or are you going to take care of your boyfriend?'
His dad rolls his eyes at him before guiding Chris out of the room. The rest of the pack follows until only Jackson, Derek, Nic, and Stiles are left.
''Do you got any problems with it if I set them on fire?'' Stiles asks Derek.
Derek pales a little but shakes his head no. Stiles walks close until he can touch Derek and grasps his hand. He keeps looking at Derek before he flicks his wrist again and sets fire to both Argents.
Derek, Nic, and Stiles let out a big sigh while looking intently at the burning fire. Finally, all three of them can close a chapter that needed to be closed even if it ended with death.
Three months later
It's quiet in Beacon Hills, the last couple of months has been calm. After Kate and Gerard were defeated, it was chaos for a couple of weeks.
Werewolf packs that wanted to challenge the New Hale Pack, other creatures that wanted to set down in the powerful town because of the Mage. Or sought to destroy it because it became too powerful.
Hunters that didn't get the message the first time. Stiles had seen them all, but news spread about the New Hale Pack when the first hectic weeks were over. And the big bads of the week stayed away.
The pack with the most powerful Mage since Merlin, an Alpha wolf that could turn into full wolf form whenever he wanted, a mermaid that knew a lot about magic, a banshee, eight teenage beta wolves, an adult beta wolf, two hunters, a hacker, and a sheriff.
The pack that single-handedly ended the Alpha pack, the pack that destroyed a Darach, the pack that was almost burned down to the ground but had risen from the ashes.
When that news spread, the big bads stayed away, too afraid to do anything. Stiles was glad. He was now focusing on finishing High School. Just one more year to go before he could start at college. He couldn't wait!
But now, now he had a surprise for Martinique. He was planning this already for a couple of months, and he couldn't wait to see her reaction.
They had been together now for over a year. Almost mated already for a year, and he knew that this was it for them. They were practically married. They already lived together, for god's sake!
Stiles had planned this with Derek, but he was now picking up the surprise. Uncle Peter had helped with finding out the where and how. Stiles was extremely glad that he had done that.
He was now waiting at the airport, waiting for his surprise to arrive. He even had a plate with names and everything! He even had the Camaro with him instead of his old Jeep. He really wanted to make an impression. He was sweating a little from the nerves when he heard a tentative hello behind him.
He turned around and smiled. It was clear that his preparations had worked. Because in front of him stood two younger carbon copies of Martinique. One wore glasses and looked a little skeptical, but the other one was buzzing with energy, and her eyes were filled with hope.
''Esmée? Danielle?'' Stiles asked with a smile.
They nodded before the skeptical introduced herself as Danielle, and the one with the glasses introduces herself as Esmée.
''Do you really know our sister?'' Danielle asked warily.
''Yeah, I do. Nic is my girlfriend. I wanted to surprise her. That's why Derek and I wanted you to come here. Derek is her other boyfriend, and mine, we - uh - it's a little complicated?'' Stiles said while scratching his neck and blushing.
''Nic?'' Danielle said with a raised eyebrow.
Stiles blushed again. He felt a little out of his depth right now.
''Martinique is such a mouthful.. And my name is a nickname too, so I just started calling her different things until one stuck. I'm sorry, I can call her Martinique if you wish.'' Stiles started to ramble.
Esmée and Danielle looked at each other with similar smirks.
''She told us about it, we know, calm down, she's just playing you. We can't - we can't believe this is actually happening. We missed her so much.'' Esmée said with a wet smile.
''She missed you too, she told me everything about you. And every time she went out to write to you, she came back really emotional because she missed you two so much. DO not tell her I said that because she will kick my ass.'' Stiles said quickly. Both sisters laughed.
''Yeah, I can see why she likes you. So, when are we going to see.. Nic?'' Esmée said while trying Nic's name on her tongue. Stiles beamed with pride before guiding them back to the Camaro.
They are back at the house in no time, they chatted the whole time, and Stiles can see how fond the sisters are of each other.
His nerves are acting up when they pull up on the driveway. Derek is waiting for them on the porch.
''Hey, I'm Derek.'' He says calmly.
Danielle looks a little starstruck until Esmée elbows her in the side.
''Serieus?'' She says in Dutch, but it's close enough to English that Derek and Stiles understand. They smirk at each other for a moment until the sisters introduce themselves to Derek.
''She is in the back yard. She is training with Jackson.''
''You mean Jackson is getting his ass handed to him.'' Stiles retorts.
Derek starts to laugh, and when the sisters look at each other quizically, he softly says.
''Jackson just insulted Stiles because he heard what he had said. Werewolf hearing.'' Derek says with a smile before tapping on his ear. Stiles lets out a laugh too.
''That's so cool,'' Esmée mumbles, but they can see that she is barely holding back and just wants to run towards Nic.
''Shall we?'' Stiles says, also barely containing his excitement.
''Yeah, yeah, let's go,'' Danielle mumbles but reaches for Esmée her hand. Together they walk to the back of the house until Jackson and Nic are coming in sight.
Nic is standing with her back towards them when Jackson attacks. She swiftly kicks out and sends him crashing into a tree.
''Jezus, Martinique, ik weet dat je lomp was maar dit slaat alles.'' Danielle says with a fond smile. Stiles and Derek both had expected that the sisters would start speaking Dutch at some moments. So they didn't look surprised.
Nic was frozen to the ground and slowly began turning around. When she sees Danielle and Esmée standing there, she gulps down a sob before starting to laugh, and then she breaks out in a run towards them. They too started to run, and they fall into each other arms before sobbing together and laughing through the tears.
''I can't believe you're here. I missed you so much.'' Nic sobs.
''Thank your boyfriends, they helped us and flew us over.''
Nic turns her head to look at Stiles and Derek. Both are standing a little away, not wanting to intrude in this family moment.
'Thank you.' Nic mouths, looking so sincere that Stiles chokes up a little bit. He mouths 'Your welcome' at her before going inside with Derek, leaving the three sisters to reconnect for the moment.
The pack dinner that night is even rowdier than normal. Everyone wanted to meet and talk to Nic's sisters. They are accepted within their circle of friends almost immediately.
''Alpha Hale, we have a request,'' Danielle asks after dinner. Nic raises her eyebrow in question, but Danielle only looks at Derek.
Derek simply nods so she can continue.
''We wanted to ask if it's possible for us to join your pack. We already talked about it, and we can transfer schools here and emigrate to the US. We don't want to be apart from our sister anymore.''
The whole table is silent, and Stiles sees that Nic is crying silent tears. Derek seems stunned for a moment before he stands up.
''You were pack the moment you set foot on our land. We wouldn't have it any other way.'' He says with a small smile.
Nic flies into Derek's arms before kissing him soundly on the lips. She then sweeps her sisters up in a big hug while the rest of the pack cheers.
Stiles slowly walks towards Derek before kissing him and smiling fondly at the older man when he blushes a little.
''Our family, our pack.'' Stiles softly says before the whole pack choruses.
''Our family, our pack.''
Not going to lie, I'm a little emotional now it's finished.
I loved writing this story, and if you read it I hope you will love it too!
Thank you so much, everyone!
xx MBlack93