Derek finds himself in a difficult spot when he mistakenly sleeps with Stiles. The two agree to forget it, but Derek can't. Before long, it's becoming a regular thing. Now, Derek has to deal with the issue of falling even more for Stiles or losing him all together. Stiles never dreamed of waking up next to Derek, but it's now a regular thing. However, he has to keep his emotions in check so Derek doesn't realize how he truly feels all while keeping their 'relationship' a secret from the pack and fighting the new big bad in town.

January seventh. Seven days since the start of 2015, and seven days since his father's death. The bastard, he thinks bitterly. The past year Derek Hale had made it very obvious that he hated his scrawny guts, taking every given opportunity to shove him up against a wall, growl threats in his ears and roll his eyes whenever he stepped into the room, muttering some snide comment about how spastic or idiotic he was. So why did he fucking volunteer to take him in. --- This story is from ArchiveOfOurOwn from stiles-and-the-sourwolf. All credits go to her. --- The chapters are mostly 20+ pages

"nobody really cares until you're broken and cannot be fixed." depression is a nasty thing. mix it with grief, guilt, and abuse; its enough to drive anyone crazy. after his mothers tragic death, stiles was on the verge of losing his mind; barely coping as it was. The sherif becomes an abusive drunk on the weekends. things only get worse and worse until an unexpected person steps up to give him a hand. contains abuse, self harm, depression, swearing, and smut. if you are triggered by these topics, please don't read.

Derek decides to switch colleges in his last year. What does he get as an added bonus? A spastic roommate who might be the one to test his heart or test his nerves

When Stiles starts having strange dreams that start to meld with his reality, he can't tell if he's losing his mind or not and he begins to pull away from the pack in order to keep it from them. Luckily Derek and Scott are too concerned with the newest threat in town to worry too much with Stiles, at first. But as Stiles gets worse he can only keep hiding the truth from those closest to him for so long.

Derek Hale is the black sheep of the family, always has been. That's why he moved to Seattle. Now he's got a job he loves, a nice apartment with an incredibly hot and endearing neighbor, Stiles Stilinski. One night when Derek's overly large and demanding family shows up early for their yearly visit, they run into Stiles, who is accidentally introduced as Derek's boyfriend.

Stiles was finally getting his life on track, good grades, good friends, his dad was back from his long lasting alcohol addiction, and he was starting for the varsity lacrosse team. Everything changes when Stiles is kidnapped after scoring the winning shot in the game. Everything goes black, even the werewolves can't see, when the lights do come on Stiles is gone and no scent is left to track! Derek hasn't stopped searching and its been two years. When Scott and Derek are running from the Alpha pack they stumble across a very damaged and broken Stiles. What will happen next? *EDITING

Derek is at a convention, no, THE convention. The convention that Alphas meet at twice a year, every year, to pick their omega. Derek is a very well known Alpha. He's strong, has good ancestors, and has gone through lots of omega training. He knows what he's doing and everyone else knows that as well. Derek has came to the convention before, but he just never finds anyone. He's never sure if he wants to either. This time though, this time is different. He sees Stiles standing there, not flaunting himself or acting like he's the shit like every other omega. He's just there, waiting. Stiles is gorgeous, there is no way he can leave this place and not have an Alpha, but that's just the thing. Derek doesn't want him leaving with any Alpha, he wants him to be leaving with himself. He wants Stiles, and he'll do whatever he can to get him.

It's been years since Stiles left Beacon Hills. He's got a job and a life away from the supernatural, but his pasts continues to haunt him. He's kept awake by nightmares and memories of those he lost. He puts on a good front when he visits home so no one knows the mess of a man he's become. He's coping, until one particularly bad night when he runs into the last person he ever wanted to see, Derek Hale.

Beacon Hills has a protector lurking in the woods; a black wolf who's been seen every now and then, despite there being no other wolves in California. He protects hikers and runner from the threats they don't even see, never looking for anything in return. People only catch a glimpse of black fur or blue eyes, glowing in the trees; he's become a legend told around the campfire, speculation whether he even really exists or how long he's been there. His howls fill the night, stilling the forest around him as the creature in the woods listen to him mourn. He sounds broken and lost, people hear the sounds echoing through the trees and they all wonder what happened to him? Why doesn't he leave? The stories are all far better than the truth. The stories make him seem like some mystical creature, a phantom in the woods. Not a man who only one year ago lots the person he loved most in the world.