(Under major editing + re writing)
Book 1 in the stella series
Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ {28 ᴊᴀɴᴜᴀʀʏ}
ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ {28 ᴊᴜɴᴇ}
Harmony Mikaelson was Hopes older twin. The first original tribrid. Despite being the firstborn hope was always favoured even though harmony was just...
"revelations can change someone for better or for worse but holding on to what you know and lightly grasping the unknown will only bring out the real you"
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As she ran through the grassy fields laughing as he was still trying to catch her. Her red hair flowing behind her in the windhe slowly got closer to her.
Unknown to the pair her father was standing in the side-lines watching his daughter as she laughed and smiled away with just like he did many years ago. turning away with a smile he let her daughter and the boy be.
Her laugh echoed in his head bringing a smile to her face as he manged to grab a hold of her waist and turned her body around "got you love" his accent flowing clearly. She knocked him off his feet straddling his waist as he still held his grip on hers
"got you love" she mimicked his words as their faces grew closer
Stella shot up from the floor in cold sweat from her dream or should she call it a memory.
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Stiles just got home after being beaten by Gerard as was solemnly lying on his bed until he heard a knock on his door.
"I told you dad I'm fine" he groaned
"I'm not your dad stiles" Stella said through the wood
"stella" his muttered to mostly to himself as he opened the door. his hazel eyes meet hers and a frown spreads across her face as she studied his beaten up face
"oh sliles I'm so sorry i should've come to the game I could've saved you. forget that i should've come to the game anyways it was your first time playing and you scored goals I should've been there right in the stands cheering you on" stella rambled to the boy.
she turned away after her speech and took a deep a breath stiles stepped towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist a familiar felling for the teens. "i should've been there cheering on the boy I like watching him score all the winning goals" she said looking him in the eyes.
"you like me?" he whispered
"yeah stiles for a while now" her tone matched his
"well i like you too" he spoke as their faces grew closer
"can i kiss you" his tine still a whisper their noses touching
she moved closer connecting their lips. his hands wrapped around her waist. hers went to his hair. lips moving perfectly in sync. the pain in their lungs being ignored so they could savour the moment. when they pulled way their cheeks were flushed and there was no space between their bodies
