Finding out your boyfriend of two years is cheating on you is like a knife to the gut, but actually meeting him is the twist Derek never saw coming. He was sure Theo was the one, and being the only of his siblings not married, Derek was determined for him to be. But when he finds himself face to face with Stiles, Theo's other boyfriend, his future comes crashing down. He hates Stiles. What does he have that Derek doesn't? He's determined to find out. So when Stiles suggests they hold off on breaking up with Theo in favor of messing with him, Derek agrees. But it's not so easy. Stiles is hard to hate. He's funny, sweet, and good looking. Now Derek is fighting to decide what he really wants, the love of a man who doesn't deserve him or the one who stole his boyfriend's heart.

"Stiles, were you dating another werewolf behind my back?!" Stiles did not squeal like a girl in a horror movie... but he did almost bashed Derek's head with his bat if it weren't for the werewolf super reflexes. ** Or the one where someone left a baby crying in Stiles' house and everything sort of falls into place... Sort of.

The first time Stiles decided it was probably wise to let sleeping werewolves lie

The pack was gone. He had nothing left. He had no one. With nothing to lose, Stiles puts everything on the line to go back in time to try to prevent the future from becoming his past. Broken, guarded, and haunted by his past, only one overgrown-pup of a wolf seems able to get past his defenses. Changing the future? Easy. Finding a place for himself in the Hale Pack? Impossible. (Sterek Fic)

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.

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

In which Stiles Stilinski gets to meet the famous Hale Pack in a very life changing time travel. This is a Sterek story, so if you don't like it, don't read it. I own this storyline and the original characters in this book, but I obviously don't own Teen Wolf.

Stiles and Derek have had their good times, and their not so good times. They've been kidnapped, they've been threatened, and they almost murdered eachother three times (that they remember). But the most interesting by far, would have to have been when their pack all got turned into children by a bitchy witch. {title is a work in progress bear with me. Also I'm ignoring every character death concerning the pack, and yeah.} -----technically this isn't rewriting but due to high demand it looks like I'm back.-----

Stiles Stilinski, fresh out of Culinary School, just got his dream job. A personal chef. When he gets hired to cook for a wealthy elderly couple in Beacon Hills, he has no idea he will meet their hot, sweet, sculpted like a god grandson.