Stiles is mortally wounded, and Derek gives him the bite to save his life. Stiles' new werewolf senses allow him to smell his Alpha in a whole new way.I have had this on my lingeih -list the past forever, but I had time today (okey, not really but kinda, whatever) and I really didn't want to spent another day playing World of Warcraft so going through that list sounded way better idea.
But the fic.
I like the idea that there is something "supernatural" about the wolves and about the way they find the perfect person for them. I don't want to use the word soul mate because there is no mentioning about that in the fic. They are just compatative with each other and would be really good each other. Maybe there could be another one for them but they found each other first and thats it. No need to look for another person.
And the next thing I liked how there was no talking about soul mates and desitiny. If something gets old pretty quicly, its destyny and soul mates. Seriously.
Still the best part of the whole thing was how Stiles reacted to turning into a werewolf. He wasn't just like its every other day and there is nothing new about it. He freaked out, he used time to think about it and compare what had changed in himself. It was just logical, good and made it all seem like this is how it actually could go.
Yea. All those reasons and some more make this whole thing just so good. Really good.
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