I stared into his eyes. They always distracted me. Without the light, they looked like a simple shade of brown. Nothing special to them, but in the light. In the light they were not just brown. They were a shade between gold and hazel. They were absolutely stunning, just like the rest of him. Everything about him was breathtaking, from the way his untamed eyebrows furrow when he thinks, to his cute little nose, to his lips that are softer that a feather, to his hands that are holding mine right now. "Malia?" I hear. I look to him. He looks confused. "Yes Stiles?" I answer back. "What are you thinking about? Is it about your dad? I promise I will help you tell him if you want me to. Malia, if anything is bothering you, please tell me. All I want to do is protect you." he says so softly, it's almost as if he was whispering. I don't answer. All I do is cuddle closer to him. "Go to sleep. I promise I will be here when you wake up. No matter how bad it smells in this basement." I laugh, now noticing how bad it actually smells down here. He smiles down at me. "What?" I say. "I just like staring at you, and NOT in a creepy stalkerish way. You are just so beautiful, it's hard not to stare." he says. I look down smiling. He really is the best person to be around. "Look at me." he says lifting my head up. He leaned in, only inches away from us actually touching. "I want you to know, I am not just staying with you because we have a supernatural connection. I am staying with you because we have a real connection, one that doesn't involve any werewolves, coyotes, banshees, hunters. Anything. I really like you Malia. I never thought I could ever like anybody besides Lydia, but you changed that..." he leaned in ever closer. We were close enough that I could feel and hear his breathing. "and I will do anything to protect you. Anything at all." and then he grabs the back of my head and pulls me in to kiss him.

Stiles Stilinski, a 17 year old boy has always been the awkward guy in town. When his only friend Scott McCall, moves away, how will he cope with his surroundings, especially the Alpha Pack in Beacon Hills. Stiles will have to protect the local high school students including his only love Lydia Martin. Will he become a hero, or fall back under the crowd?

A Teen Wolf Fan-fiction novel about Stiles Stilinski and Lydia Martin.

It felt as though his life was over. As though his life would never be the same without her . As though he was the stranger in a crowd of people he has known since he was young.

Sarah has always been a quiet girl, she likes to stay in her room and sometimes hang out with her friends. Stuart, her four years older brother on the other hand loves to party and he constantly makes parties at their place. Sarah never really showed any interest on hanging out with her brother, not until she turned sixteen that Stuart's friends began to talk to her and made her comfortable around the group. She has a friendly relationship with all his friends until she meets Dylan, who will begin to spend a lot of time with Stuart and will give a twist to Sarah's life. [Based on a real life story]

"I always thought that we've had this sort of connection... Unspoken- of course" ~~~~~~~ -Stiles Stilinski