The Monster Who Fell For the Saint
Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale's Pack Members, Erica Reyes, Isaac Lahey, Malia Tate, Vernon Boyd, Lydia Martin, The Argent Family (Teen Wolf), Cora Hale
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Medieval, Alternate Universe - Historical, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Pack Alpha Derek Hale, "the Last of the Born Wolves" Derek Hale, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Holy Saint Stiles Stilinski, Argent Family as the Church™️, Supreme Pontiff Gerard Argent, Enemies to Lovers, Forbidden Love, But not really either of those, First Meetings, Kidnapping, Getting Together, Mutual Pining, Action & Romance, Pack Dynamics, Derek Hale Worships Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski Worships Derek Hale, Banter, Soft Derek Hale, Not Much Religious Mention, (since the Argents are not actually religious), Top Derek Hale/Bottom Stiles Stilinski, Shameless Smut, Knotting, Full Shift Werewolf Derek Hale, Sex in Full Shift Werewolf Form (Teen Wolf), Implied Lydia Martin/Cora Hale, Porn with Plot, Porn with Feelings, Werewolf Mates, Possessive Derek Hale, POV Alternating, POV Derek Hale, POV Stiles Stilinski
He is the last of the Born Wolves. His enemy is the Silver Cathedral of hunters and the secret weapon they are preparing for the last massacre—the Holy Saint.
The plan is simple: to kidnap the Holy Saint. The hunter’s secret weapon must be removed no matter what.
What is hidden under those veils? What lies deep within? Is it soft rivers of light, or the snapsnapsnap of madness?
'I have never given much thought to the afterlife,’ he admits, ‘and if there is one, I imagine I’ll go to hell. But recently, I’ve been thinking…that perhaps because I have died once, to evolve into my full wolf, that I was granted the chance to meet you.
He holds Stiles’ hands, careful. Presses a lingering kiss to Stiles’ knuckles.
“You are my empyrean,” he breathes free, a wisp of a confession voiced aloud—it feels important to say out loud, into the world, even if his voice is barely there and cracking. “You are my afterlife. And I, for some reason, am blessed.”
A tale of the monster who fell for the saint.