,,Sie nannte mich beim Namen meines Vaters. Ich kann mich allerdings nicht daran erinnern ihr zuvor begegnet zu sein." Stiles Finger tippten auf dem Lenkrad. ,,Kennt sie deinen Vater?" Elena schüttelte den Kopf . ,,Mein Vater glaubte bis vor kurzen nicht einmal an all diesen Kram. Meine Mutter wird es ihm nicht gesagt haben." ,,Und wenn sie deine Mutter kannte?"

[BOOK TWO] After a heartbreaking loss, her life is slowly falling apart yet again. Aires Hale is forced to sit in the passenger seat as she slowly spirals out of control, only this time there's nobody there to save her. Keeping a secret is hard, especially from your best friends- but not for Aires. She has been keeping a few of the biggest secrets ever from the people she loves. What she started playing with after Sage, what had become a bad habit of hers- an addiction... After discovering that her whole life has been a lie, Aires is forced to go down the dangerous path of finding out who she really is. Is she Tate or is she Aires? Who are her parents? Who is she? Season three of teen wolf.

Von dem Adoptivvater geschlagen und gefoltert, von der eigenen Mutter verlassen worden. So wird Selena Martin eines Nachts von Derek Hale im Wald aufgefunden und aufgenommen. In Beacon Hills lernt sie nicht nur ihre Zwillingsschwester Lydia kennen, sondern auch den Süßen Jungen mit den blauen Augen. Plötzlich wird Beacon Hills von einer neuen Gefahr erschüttet. Werden Selena und ihre Freunde die Gefahr besiegen? Und für wen wird Selena sich entscheiden? Für den Jungen mit den blauen Augen oder für den unerschütterlichen Alpha? Das Cover ist von @wishfulhearc

Julia Hale und Stiles mögen sich nicht. Oder besser: Sie hassen sich. Keiner würde ahnen, dass beide früher eng befreundet waren. Warum ist sie nur so abweisend geworden? Als sich die Ereignisse in Beacon Hills überschlagen, und ein Spiel um Leben und Tod beginnt, kommen sich die beiden näher. Doch das Glück ist nicht auf ihrer Seite... |||TEEN WOLF FF|||

Eine Weile blieb es still. Ich hörte die gedämpften Stimmen der Beiden. Ich lehnte mich an die Wand um etwas Genaueres zu hören. Ich meine das war doch bloß fair? Auch wenn ich Stiles vertraute. „Hat man dir nicht beigebracht, dass lauschen unhöflich ist?" ertönte es hinter mir. Ich wollte gerade aufschreien doch eine Hand an meinem Mund hinderte mich daran. „Es ist schade. Ich dachte wirklich ich müsste dir nicht wehtun."

In the last book of this series... Lia is ready to go to New York, everyone has their future defined but something gets in the way. Hunters? Gerard?

Ein erfülltes Leben. Vielleicht auch ein Leben ohne das übernatürliche, das hätte sich wohl jeder in Beacon Hills gewünscht. Doch als Stiles diesen Satz sagte hätte er wohl kaum erwartet was noch auf die Stadt zukommen würde.

SLOWLY BEING REWRITTEN! People say we're products of our parents. that all of their good traits are passed onto us, that we pick up the bad traits along the way. But what if our parents have no good traits? What does that make us? Are we all bad? Kinsey couldn't speak on the behalf of her father. She'd never met the man. He was just another one of her mother's well-kept secrets that she'd vowed to take to the grave. None of the family knew who the girl'sfather was, or how Kate came to meet him. But Kate was an expert when it came to lying and secret-keeping, it came as second nature to her. Especially when it came to keeping it away from her daughter. From what she did know of her mother Kinsey knew that she wasn't a good person, she lied impulsively, consistently made her daughter feel as though she was nothing, and regularly abandoned the girl so she could disappear without a trace. Sometimes she'd leave her alone, other times with her uncle Chris. Kate Argent lacked any maternal instincts. That was why Kinsey failed to believe that people are products of their parents. It wasn't possible. It couldn't be, not unless her father was a saint and she had just managed to inherit all of her traits from him. She was nothing like her mother. She never had been. And if that day did ever come where she felt as though she had turned out to be like her mother, she knew that she'd failed as a human. Failed herself. Failed her Uncle Chris who had been more like a parent to her than her own, as well as Victoria. Everyone that she ever loved would be failed. But of course, Kinsey didn't realize any of this. Not until the real secret came out. {Seasons 1-6} {#3 in argent}

Hey Leute and welcome, in dieser Geschichte geht es um Keyla Argent. Was würde passieren wenn Allison nicht die einzige junge Argent gewesen wäre? Was würde passieren wenn nicht nur Scott und Allison eine ziemlich lange Geschichte hinter sich hätten, sondern es da auch ein Mädchen gab was Stiles den Kopf verdreht hat. Kommt und findet es heraus. 1#stilesstilinski 1#derekhale 3# chrisargent 27#dylanobrien Diese Geschichte hat langsame Updates, aber sie ist auf jedenfall noch lange nicht zu Ende!!!

Aires Hale was a lost soul. Born into the Hale family, she was forced into the supernatural world at birth and taught how to fight, protect and prepare- though nothing would be able to prepare her for the day her world came crashing down. Six years later Aires is still made to put on a fake facade to protect her secret, but how much longer can she keep it hidden? Being best friends with Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall since elementary school meant that throughout the years she had been dragged into endless amounts of trouble and terrible ideas, one taking place the night before the beginning of Sophomore year. An idea that would change the course of her life forever. Season one & two of Teen Wolf.