✓ {completed} Stiles is stuck in an abusive relationship and seeks a savior. Can a certain brooding werewolf be the one that saves him? [series]

“Sweetheart, my last boyfriend was a homicidal lizard, so I think I can handle a werewolf.” - Lydia Martin Even the strongest of people have there moments of weakness. *Because everyone knows [and yeah i'm talking to you Lydia/Isaac shippers] Lydia Martin and Stiles Stilinski need to just get together already.

The Girl with Antidepressants "Allison. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said. I just wanted to protect you. I didn't want you to get hurt, just like me. I've accepted the fact that not all guys are like Jackson. And if Isaac makes you happy, then I'm happy for you. I love you so much. Sorry. Please forgive me. Talk to me when you're ready." Sent 12:37am Read 12:42 am. - 1:42 am, March 18, 2012. "Hello. Is this Lydia Martin?" "Yes. Who is this?" "This is Mr. Mendoza, of Beacon Hills Hospital. I'm sorry to say this but, Ms. Allison Argent is dead." ©Copyright 2015 by thecastaways Ranked #227 in Fanfiction 2015 ~~~~~ Created: January 2015 Ended: November 28, 2015

one shots of my otp stiles stilinski and lydia martin from the show teen wolf.

(IF YOU HAVE NEVER SEEN TEEN WOLF YOU CAN STILL UNDERSTAND THIS STORY! The first chapter explains.) Basically this is set after Allison and Aiden's death. Lydia is confused about her feelings, and Stiles is also degraded about the nogitsune experience. Scott and Malia have bigger problems, and they seem to be after Lydia and Stiles. Lydia also has a new tie to the earth that she can't control. Only Stiles can help with that. Not to mention, Lydia starts to have strange dreams and hallucinations about her friends. The message they bring threatens to break her apart. Will the fate of time keep Lydia and Stiles together?

When Lydia's parents get into a tragic accident, she turns to someone else for support

Derek only started getting the dreams a few years ago, and he knows what it means, his soulmate is younger than him. Laura teases him incessantly about it, but Derek doesn’t pay her any mind. The dreams are fuzzy at best, he only has a fleeting glimpse of plaid shirts and laughter and a pink mouth. As Laura and he start on their roadtrip back to California from New York, the dreams start to get clearer. Every state they cross, Derek can see the outline of his soulmate get more defined, knows that he has brown eyes, a gorgeous smile and fluffy hair that looks soft to touch.