Stiles and the pack have been through a lot. After stiles gets bad news, he decided that beacon hills was not where he wanted to spend the rest of his time. Instead his dad called his uncle Phil who was eager to take stiles under his wing. Which meant that stiles would be going to new york, where none other than the avengers live. This his journey as he discoveres new friends, abilities and love. Started - 31/12/2023 Finished - ??/??/???? There will be a lot of sensitive subjects discussed in this story such as Sh Ed Sa Abuse Torture blood Etc.. These characters do not belong to me!! A/N Throughout the story you may see my writing style, skills and stuff change. I've just grown a lot since I started this story so if it's cringe in the beginning, I'm sorry!!

It had been five years since we all went our separate ways for college but we still remained a strong and united pack, we stayed in touch no matter what and they always came when I need them. An unexpected phone call changes everything! Set after Season 6 of Teen Wolf and after Thomas is rescued from the room in Death Cure but before he reaches the Safe Haven. All rights for characters and locations go to James Dashner and Jeff Davis

What happens when Stiles has been missing for 10 years? What if during those 10 years he changed his name to Mitch Rapp and found love but only for it to be taken away from him. And then he went to join the CIA. But has a mission in Beacon Hills? What happens when everyone thinks Stiles is dead? And on his 10th year anniversary of him missing the pack see him on the sidewalk? *Teen Wolf, American Assassin, and A little Maze Runner Fan-fiction*

Just like his sister, Stiles has a shifter and a Vampire pining over him, but this is different. Way different than what his sister is going through ¢¢¢ I don't own the characters from teen wolf nor Twilight that goes to Jeff Davis and Stephenie Meyer Enjoy and don't forget to vote and comment!! Paul Lahote x Stiles Stilinski x Emmett Cullen

After the Nogitsune's possession leaves Stiles Stilinski scarred both mentally and physically, he struggles to piece his life back together. Constant morning sickness and unexplained fatigue are brushed off as side effects of his trauma-until he notices a small bump forming on his abdomen. A visit to Deaton reveals the impossible: Stiles is pregnant, the result of residual dark magic from the Nogitsune manifesting in a magical womb. While Stiles grapples with the shocking discovery, his best friend Scott drifts away, unable to fully understand or support him. Stiles feels more isolated than ever-until Peter Hale steps in. Perceptive as always, Peter catches on to Stiles's secret and, to Stiles's surprise, offers his help. The unlikely bond between them grows, shifting from uneasy partnership to genuine affection as Peter becomes Stiles's steadfast support through the pregnancy. As the baby's arrival approaches, Stiles and Peter navigate the dangers of the supernatural world, the shadow of the Nogitsune's lingering influence, and the complexities of their burgeoning relationship. Together, they find strength in each other, transforming what began as chaos into a chance at healing, love, and an unexpected family.

WARNING: SPOILERS!!!!!!!!!!! Sumary: Beacon Hills is the beacon of all the supernatural creatures. At least ever since three teenagers sacrificed themselves to save the lives of their parents and then, after 16 hours, came back to life... Their names: Scott McCall (true alpha) Allison Argent (died a few weeks after the ritual) and Stiles Stilinski (human. or that's what he thinks...) A lot has happened since then. It had been almost a year since that day and the two best friends that are still alive, still feel the darkness every single day just like they were told they would. When they try to save their friend Lydia Martin out of Eichen House and the hands of a scientist that performs experiments on supernatural creatures... something goes wrong, like it always does, and Stiles falls into the hands of the scientist instead. This fanfic takes place after Episode 15 of Season 5. This fanfic is about Stiles and the main ship is Stydia. There are NO Dread Doctors and no Beast of Gevaudan. There is NO Theo and his chimera-pack (maybe I will put them in the sequel) Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of it's characters. I simply made the plot and wrote a fanfiction using Jeff's characters.

Stiles was not your normal boy at all. He was in a werewolf pack with his childhood friend Scott McCall. Then one day so bad happens to the point stiles had to get away from Beacon Hills. He went from one supernatural town to a different one. Will he find hell again or will he find happiness?

Before the final fight against the dark druid and Deucalion, Stiles finds a grimorie of black magic into Jennifer's things. She ends up using it to save the life of Cora, Ethan and Aiden. Avoiding Derek of having to give up his alpha powers and Scott from becoming an alpha. Later when Derek announced that there should be a pack night, after all the events, Stiles tells them all that she doesn't want to be part of a pack that doesn't respect her and leaves the loft. With this new powers found Stiles starts a travel of self discovering, and begins finding out secrets of her family history that her mother kept hidden. But she doesn't go alone, no she leaves with a new-old friend and during her trip makes two new friends that will change her life.

This was a prompt given to me by the lovely Edariel on my A03 account. AU where Stiles isn't as weak and human as the pack would like to think he is. He was born with abilities that not even he fully understands yet, but after an incident when he was five he's been forced to spend every summer at a facility specifically designed to study and help people like him but it's not much use when he's too afraid to use them. Can a certain little wolf help him see that he's stronger then he thinks? or will his desire for revenge snuff out everything?

You're alone. He wasn't sure if he was trying to convince himself that the Nogistune was no longer with him. Or if he was letting himself know, without a doubt, that he deserved, and was, alone.