"The Wolf and His Mates"

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A black haired boy with green eyes was running through a house that was on fire, quickly burning down around him as he tried to locate his family members.

Crying and screaming were heard as he tried to find everyone, but when he eventually did, they were already dead.

Hearing someone calling out his name, the boy rushed over to the kitchen where he found two people trying to escape the fire.

One was a woman with raspberry colored hair, chocolate brown eyes and caramel skin while the second person was a young man with dark brown hair, pale skin and whiskey brown eyes.

Running over to them, the boy tried to save them, but the roof collapsed and fell on top of the duo, crushing them under the burning beams.

Gasping, Derek Hale shot awake, his bare torso covered in sweat as he panted in horror from the nightmare he just had.

He should have known moving back into his family home would bring up bad memories for him, but he didn't realize that it would cause him horrible nightmares.

Feeling like the bed was too big, Derek glanced around for his mates and felt panic rising in his chest when he found them missing and worried that his nightmare was because something happened to them.

Jumping out of bed, Derek rushed downstairs, about to run outside to track down his mates, but paused when he heard the familiar voices of his two lovers.

"But why can't I just help you mix the batter?" Davidia "Davey" Motomiya complained.

"Because you're pregnant. Melissa said you need to take it easy and strain yourself. Stress is bad for the baby." Mieczyslaw "Stiles" Stilinski said.

Following the voices into the kitchen, Derek leaned against the entrance way as he stared at his raspberry haired beauty that was carrying his pup.

She was sitting at the table sipping her tea while rubbing a hand over her baby bump while staring at her and Derek's mate Stiles who looked to be a male version of Snow White with his beautiful ivory skin, red lips and dark hair.

"How is cooking going to stress me out?" Davey asked.

Stiles turned slowly and gave his mate a look.

"Do you not remember what happened when we cooked Thanksgiving dinner? And then when we made Christmas dinner? Do you not remember how that turned out? Because I remember you attempting to murder Scott and Jackson when they bitched at you when we tried to cook the food a certain way that they didn't like. You completely lost it and went all fangs and claws on them and me and Derek had to hold you back from killing them." Stiles reminded.

Davey pouted at the kitsune, appearing annoyed that he had brought up that aggravating day when she had lost her composure and tried to murder her own pack mates because they got on her bad side.

"You know how I feel about them. They know I hate listening to them comment on the things I do. It was all their fault." Davey pouted.

Stiles shook his head in amusement as he finished cooking the pancakes and gathered up the bowls that were filled with berries that he read were good for pregnant women.

Sensing their mate had finally arrived, Stiles turned to look at the entranceway and smiled at the werewolf as he slowly walked into the kitchen.

"Hey, there you are." Stiles greeted.

"About time you woke up, baby. Shut up." Davey snapped at Stiles when he turned to her with his mouth open.

He was about to comment on the neko's sleeping habits and she knew what he was going to say the second the words left her mouth.

"Knew where I was going with this, huh?" Stiles smirked.

Derek was then standing in front of Stiles and he cupped the kitsune's faces between his hands, pulling him forward and pressed his mouth against his own.

Blinking at the sudden neediness of his mate, Stiles placed a hand on Derek's back, gently rubbing at the tattoo between his shoulder blades to help him relax.

Pulling back from his kitsune, Derek nuzzled his face into the boy's neck, breathing in his soothing scent of honey and vanilla while listening to his soothing heart beats.

"Derek, are you okay?" Stiles asked.

"I'm fine. Just-Just had a rough night." Derek sighed.

Setting his sights on his pregnant mate, Derek walked over to her and sat down on the chair beside her, rubbing at the bump where their kit and pup were growing.

Alan Deaton and Melissa McCall had both confirmed that Davey was pregnant with fraternal twins since one of the babies had Derek's DNA and the other had Stiles' DNA.

It was exciting to learn that their neko was carrying both their cubs at the same time and they couldn't wait until they were born.

"Derek, be honest. What happened? You look really pale." Davey said as she placed a hand on his cheek and rubbed her thumb over the stubble.

Sighing at that, Derek leaned forward and rested his head on Davey's bump, feeling relaxed and peaceful at the sound of the two tiny heart beats.

"I dreamt about the fire. But this time, no one survived and I lost the two of you." Derek revealed.

Setting the food on the table, Stiles then moved to sit on the other side of Derek and started rubbing his back in a comforting manner.

"That didn't happen and it won't." Stiles told him.

"That's right. Stiles and I are demons. It'll take more than a house fire to kill us and our cubs are 100% safe inside of my belly." Davey assured as she ran her fingers through his thick hair.

Closing his eyes and breathing in the scents of honey, vanilla, strawberry and chocolate that surrounded his mates, feeling happy at the sweet scents that filled the room around him.

"Okay, come on sourwolf, let's eat breakfast. After that, the three of us can camp out on the couch and watch movies all day long." Stiles suggested.

"Let me guess. This is another idea of yours to keep me from doing anything stressful." Davey raised an eyebrow at him.

Giving an innocent grin, Stiles leaned over and placed a kiss to his mate's lips and she added pressure to return the kiss, purring softly as Derek stared up at his two mates with a small smile.

He may have been very annoyed with the kitsune and neko when he first met them a few years ago, but now he couldn't imagine life without them, especially since they were his family and they now had two cubs on the way.

Lifting himself up, Derek pulled Davey into a brief kiss before he did the same to Stiles, feeling a pleased growl rumbling in his chest as his two mates wrapped their arms around him, nuzzling his neck.

"I think spending the day together sounds perfect." Derek growled softly.

"Fine, but we better have pizza for lunch. A big one with lots of pepperoni and bacon." Davey demanded.

"Okay, fine. Our babies are such adorable carnivores." Stiles cooed as he kissed his mate's baby bump.

Derek chuckled at that as the mates all sat at the table and filled their plates with pancakes and berries, and then started making plans for their lazy day together.

When they finished eating and washing the dishes, the werewolf, kitsune and neko all retired to the living room where they cuddled up together on the pullout couch with Davey resting between her two male mates, purring happily as she nuzzled them.

The end.