Stiles Mikaelson

12.

Why?

And again, Marcel doesn't know about this. Beatrix had performed the first phase on him but now Beatrix is dead, that means the whole thing would've ended but it didn't. Instead, he was told that there was someone else.

Perfect.

Lines weren't connecting before was because Freya wasn't helping Marcel, but someone else. There was someone bigger, behind all of these and definitely, someone who can manipulate and talk out to their beloved sister.

It's a plot twist after all.

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"I've never thought that you'd like a hybrid." Estella whispered softly, as she curled up beside Kai. "Or even anyone."

"Well, I've never thought that you'd like a warlock. Considering that I'm a psychopath as well." Kai replied as his hands slowly brushed through her soft hair.

"Vampires are much sexier." She added, chuckling as she stole a few sneaky glances at him.

His eyes strolled down to her and smirked devilishly. "Hell, thank god I'm a vampire-witch."

She couldn't help but smile at every time he talks with a little flirt.

"It's my first time having this kind of feelings. I had never understood sentimental attachments to things, it gets terribly upsetting when you lose them. You know that I don't like anyone else except for myself, but you were special. It's killing me because I dislike myself for having feelings but at the same time, it's intoxicatingly perfect that makes me want it so badly. Like...I want you so badly. Do you-I don't think you get it."

As he kept on going, Estella found her way to crawl up to his lips and pressed hers onto his.

He talked too much.

Kai kissed her back, but more passionate and softer this time. His lips was always longing for hers, even though they had just kissed awhile ago. She could feel the heat between them rising again. Well of course, they were both naked and on top of each other. One's eating away the other's lips, passionately then feverishly.

"You're...so pretty." Kai whispered softly into her ear as he pulled apart from the kisses.

Estella's fangs searched for his flesh, and it pierced into his neck. She tasted the sweet and alluring blood of his, they were flowing in little by little into her mouth. Kai couldn't help but moaned.

Just for a second, she stopped and bit into her wrist and put it to his lips. Her bloods were flowing out, they were perfectly crimson color. Kai looked over her wrist, he understood instantly and drank it. He took it slow by licking all around it, as if he didn't want to miss any possible drop. Only then, he proceeded to suck it.

They were having an euphoric moment, no frustration and no thoughts. Just sugar rush. She loved the feeling terribly, as in being in Kai's embrace, her fingers being wrapped around his.

'I don't want to leave.'

Yet, ecstasy never last long. Estella still needed to find Stiles. Though, she just wanted to get drunk into the state with Kai and does nothing but cuddles.