Voin
After emancipating herself at 15, Stiles Stilinski - genius, hacker, and secret Super Soldier descendant - hires Eliot Spencer as her bodyguard. What begins as a professional arrangement ignites into a passionate, forbidden relationship when she discovers his werewolf identity. As their bond deepens, they uncover Beacon Hills' supernatural underworld, forming a pack with werewolves, SHIELD agents, and even Norse gods. Between hunters, Hydra, and family secrets, Stiles must navigate her enhanced abilities and forbidden desires in a world where danger and passion collide at every turn.I adjust the cuffs of my leather jacket as Eliot's SUV pulls up the long driveway to my house. At fifteen, emancipated and already a doctoral candidate, I've learned to present a confident front to the world. But tonight, that confidence wavers as I think about the surgery tomorrow—experimental, risky, and absolutely necessary to ensure my freedom.
Eliot opens my door before I can reach for the handle, his alpha werewolf senses already attuned to my slight nervousness. His blue eyes catch the last light of day, pupils dilated with something that isn't just wolfish instinct.
"Ready for our meeting with the doctor?" he asks, his voice lower than usual. His hand brushes mine as I step out, sending a current of electricity up my arm.
I meet his gaze, refusing to look away from the intensity there. "As ready as I'll ever be." My voice sounds steadier than I feel. "You've read everything I sent you about the procedure?"
He nods, his hand lingering at my waist a moment longer than necessary. "I know enough to watch for anything suspicious. And I've got your backup plan ready if needed."
The confidence in his voice steadies me. "Good. Because after tomorrow, I won't be vulnerable like this again."
Eliot's eyes darken, a low rumble starting in his chest. "No one's going to hurt you while I'm here, Stiles." The possessiveness in his tone sends a shiver through me—not of fear, but of something dangerous and arousing.
We stand frozen in the fading light, the air crackling between us. I know I should step away, maintain the professional boundary we've been carefully cultivating. But with tomorrow's risks hanging over me, I find myself leaning closer, my body responding to his alpha presence despite my better judgment.
"Prove it," I whisper, my lips inches from his.
like real people do
After the Monster's defeat, Quentin and Eliot find themselves adrift in an unfamiliar peace. When Eliot suggests a spontaneous road trip to California, neither realizes it will become a journey of healing, reconnection, and undeniable desire. Trapped in motel rooms, sharing stolen glances across the car, and confronting buried feelings, their friendship ignites into something far more intense. This is their chance to finally be together like real people do - navigating love, loss, and passion on the open road.
hide away, hide away
In the hidden reading nook of Brakebills University, two souls find sanctuary from the chaos of magic, destiny, and their own demons. Quentin and Eliot's connection deepens in this intimate space where vulnerability becomes strength, friendship becomes passion, and hiding away together becomes the most honest place they know. Explore the evolution of their complicated relationship through stolen moments of comfort, understanding, and raw desire that transcends even the boundaries of time and worlds.
The Blow Job
When a con goes off-script, Eliot Spencer finds himself making intimate choices that blur professional boundaries and awaken long-buried desires. As tensions rise between him, Parker, and Hardison, the line between friend and lover begins to dissolve in a haze of sexual chemistry and unspoken feelings. Dive into a world of dangerous heists, forbidden attraction, and explosive intimacy where every choice could change the dynamics of the team forever.
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