Harry Potter desaparece quando ele tem quatro anos e o mundo bruxo acredita que ele está morto. Mas quando seu nome sai do Cálice de Fogo, Harry retorna em uma tempestade de relâmpagos; Um homem adulto criado em um mundo de violência, mais poderoso do que qualquer um poderia imaginar, e o pior de tudo? Ele não se importa nem um pouco com o mundo bruxo. Naturalmente, Voldemort fica intrigado com esse novo e aprimorado adversário. Autora Original: Maeglin_Yedi Site: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31292996/chapters/77363750

"Eles queriam um monstro. Eu lhes darei um mestre." Harry Potter sobreviveu a uma guerra para ser caçado por aqueles que chamava de família. Traído por seus amigos mais próximos e acusado de ser o próximo Lorde das Trevas, ele encontra refúgio no único abraço que nunca o abandonou: o da Morte. Mas Harry não é apenas o seu mestre; ele é seu único amigo. E a Morte não aceita que seu favorito seja humilhado.

This is a fanfiction that I have found on Ao3. Actually Story Summary: After the war Harry Potter's world falls apart. Then he is offered a chance to try and make a better future for himself and his friends. Of course things are never simple.

-EDITING- In 4 years, Beacon hills is being under attack by other werewolves from other country, hundreds! They are looking for something, or someone, but the pack doesn't know who, or what they want. Stiles has a secret that he hasn't told anyone yet. Last year, a witch turned Stiles into a werewolf. A purple eyed werewolf, they are as powerful as Alphas. When will the pack find out who they are really going after? The last purple eyed werewolf, Stiles. Will stiles and Derek's feelings for each other distract each other from what's going on? I own none of the characters Sorry if this is pretty bad this is my first Fanfiction and when I wrote this I was so bad at writing (I probably still am) lol thanks for so many reads XD

Derek ergue Stiles para ficar de pé, e o garoto de seis anos cai para frente no peito do garoto de dez anos. Ele rosna e enxuga a bochecha. "Desculpe" Derek diz abruptamente, com os olhos arregalados de preocupação, enquanto o estabiliza. Stiles sorri e dá de ombros "está tudo bem". Derek sorri de volta e cruza os braços "Ok, você tem que ser o príncipe e eu serei o cavaleiro que terá que resgatá-lo, ok?" Stiles concorda "Ok". "Vá dormir na casa da árvore e quando eu te beijar, você terá que acordar" Derek instrui. AVISO: Está história não me pertence, foi traduzida do AO3 autora ALoza

Quando Derek era apenas um filhote, ele uma vez se perdeu e ficou preso. Um garoto com olhos grandes e um coração ainda maior o salvou e o envolveu no cachecol vermelho do garoto. Derek tem guardado aquele cachecol com carinho desde então, mesmo quando ele encontra seu garoto novamente anos depois. AVISO: Está história não me pertence, foi traduzida do AO3 autora Takara_Phoenix

My first story that I wrote in 2021 Stiles gets kicked out of the McCall Pack by Scott for being human Stiles is a spark but only Allison, Isaac and Liam know. Allison leaves the pack with Stiles and Stiles accidentally teleports the two of them away from the pack house, but because Stiles is new to the whole magic thing, doesn't really know what he is doing and they end up teleporting to the past, 1000 years to be precise where they get get to know the original vampires.

The result of a one night stand is the catalyst that starts the chain reaction of events that will form the rest of his life. Stiles life has now been changed for better or for worse and it is now his decision that will frame it. It's simply by chance that everything comes together in his life in the form of one little miracle. Disclaimer: This isn't my story. This fanfic can be found on AO3. Author: tearsandholdme (on ao3) Title: The Smallest Beginning.

Stiles Stilinski fanfic He always had the Spark-flickering just beneath the surface, unnoticed by most, underestimated by all. But when the darkness came, it didn't destroy him. It changed him. Now there's something in him that wasn't there before. Something ancient. Something wild. Not quite light. Not quite shadow. And whatever it is... it's waking up. I do not own any of these characters

Stiles Stilinski is the emissary for a small pack of four. During a trip to Ireland, he touches a monument that sends him back to the eighteen century where he suddenly finds himself mated to an Alpha by the name of Derek Hale. Will these two fall in love? Or will Stiles do whatever it takes to get back to his own time?