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He had lost track of what day it was a long time ago.
When you were living on the street it didn’t seem to matter anymore.
All he knew was he had survived the snow. It still wasn’t warm, but he had hadn’t froze to death, yet.
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29 May 2026
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They've been married for almost a year now, so Stiles is intimately familiar with the monthly change in his husband’s nature, and he fucking loves it. Even if he waddles for a few days afterward, it's totally worth it.
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26 May 2026
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Stiles is horny for Peter. Peter figures it out and decides to finally do something about it.
„You have always liked to play too close to the fire, haven’t you, dear? Always just a sliver away from the flying embers.“ A sly grin spread across Peter’s features, teeth growing sharper by the second. „Just like a moth.“
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„Can you see yourself in the mirror, Stiles? See how gorgeous you look underneath me? Look, you’re practically glowing.“ Stiles hesitantly looked up at the wall and stared at his reflection in the fogged-up glass. His breath halted for just a second, his dick half-heartedly twitching at the faintly distorted view. „And all of that belongs to me.“
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25 May 2026
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Stiles knew just how to rile Theo up. It took years of poking and prodding and toeing lines for him to know his mate that well. And, usually, it paid off and he got what he wanted. Every once in a while, he was bound to take things too far. This was one of those times.
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25 May 2026
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Third installment to the Steter series. Sequel to the other two parts, but can be read as a standalone.
„Say it, pup. No human could ever make you feel this way, ruin you, mark you, breed you just like I do.“ Peter nuzzles into the bared expanse of Stiles’ throat, his scent ten times stronger like this, licking along the column before grazing over it with his canines, his action, coupled with his stubble scratching along the sensitive skin, prompting a shudder, the quiver and goosebumps erupting underneath his patient teeth delicious. „They wouldn’t know how to treat you right, what to give to satisfy that filthy mouth and hungry hole of yours. They'd lack the libido and the strength to come close to sate you. Pathetic little creatures...“
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- Part 3 of Autumn Chill
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24 May 2026