In a fight with a coven of witches the pack come out victorious, though Derek was hit by a spell that no one knows what will happen to him. In the next few hours, while everyone is at the loft, Derek retreats to his room to clean up, though when he comes back downstairs, he's not himself. He's in his wolf form and can't turn back. You might be thinking, "Oh, that isn't so bad, they'll just go to Deaton and he can fix it." Wrong. Deaton at the moment is MIA. So now it's up to Stiles to figure out how to reverse the spell before it's possibly too late. In that time, Derek sticks to Stiles side like glue never letting him out of his sight, the wolf would be lying if he wasn't a little scared of staying like that forever. Can Stiles reverse the curse? Can Derek trust in his hyperactive pack mate? Will this bring them closer? Discloser: I do not own Teen Wolf or the characters from it! I only own the idea to this Short Story! Also always credit to the artist of the art that I used in the cover, I found it on Pinterest. Thanks for reading!

Stiles works as the editorial assistant at Vogue. He loves everything about his job except for his boss, Derek Hale. Derek Hale is the worst and Stiles hates him. But when Derek drags him to the yearly awards dinner within the company, he is forced to play boyfriend for the night to make Derek's ex jealous. Things couldn't get much worse...or so Stiles thought.

When a triskelion appears on Stiles' skin one day, he's perplexed to find out that it means he's destined to be an emissary, but not just any emissary, the emissary of the alpha who's mark he bears, Derek Hale. The only problem is, he hardly knows the guy and doesn't trust him. Stiles keeps the mark a secret, hoping to prevent the inevitable. Meanwhile Derek is fighting a battle he can't hope to win and finds himself being drawn to the spastic human that reminds him too much of a past he'd rather forget. This is a rewrite of the one shot I wrote 'Triskelion'

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.

"Look, I know you probably have very strong intentions right now of murdering me and hiding the body, but I would really appreciate it, if you didn't." No response. Just those bright red eyes staring back at me. "Derek? I'm serious. I'm gonna be so pissed if you kill me." God, I'm an idiot. The eyes start getting closer so I automatically start backing up. "Please, let's just talk about this... I would really like to keep all my limbs attached to my body here." Bump. There's the wall. I feel my hands out behind me, trying to find a way around it as the eyes get closer. And closer. Until he gets close enough that I can see his face, hear his breathing, and smell his aftershave. He steps right up in front of me, pinning me against the wall with his arms. He looks seriously pissed. And then I didn't anticipate what he said next. "What are you doing to me Stiles" Not my story! Original is on ao3 by arguably(tricksune) All I've done to this story is edited any mistakes and added some more scenes to really bring it all together. :)

A/U all the werewolves can turn into full wolves and also the half shift human/wolf form, Stiles is also an Alpha wolf in this story, Dereks family is still alive, and Peter is still the creepy psycho we all love because his wife and child was still killed just not in the hale fire, the hale fire did happen it just didn't kill the family (rank order) Stiles pack: Stiles - Alpha Scott - Beta Lydia - Witch (yes shes a witch it's needed) Danny - Beta Dereks pack: Derek - Alpha Isaac -Beta Erica - Beta Boyd - Beta Jackson - Beta Talia's pack: Talia - Alpha Laura - Beta Cora - Beta Kali - Beta Ennis - beta Aiden and Ethan - Beta's Deaton - emissary