Samantha Williams is too normal to go to school at Beacon Hills, not a werewolf, not a werewolf hunter but she sure gets dragged into it when she moves to the small town. She doesn't want to take care of herself, she needs a hero. Stiles Stilinski could be that hero, or will he miss his chance?

Claire Lockhart was your average teenager, just a little bit different. She was that one person the teacher never called on and everyone ignored. The only people that didn't ignore her, were the ones who bullied her. Those people were Tyler Posey, Crystal Reed, Holland Roden, Colton Haynes, Tyler Hoechlin, Daniel Sharman, and the one who bullied her most of all..... Dylan O'Brien. Dylan would literally push her so hard that she would run into the lockers and leave a bruise on her shoulder. He made fun of every little thing she did. Claire had no idea what she ever did to Dylan to make him bully her like this. It also hurt so much since she secretly had a crush on him. Will Claire ever find out what she did to Dylan? Will Dylan end up liking her back? If you want to find out, stay tuned!!

Dylan and Lucy were the best of friends, but one night brings their friendship to an earth shattering end. Will they ever find it in their hearts to forgive each other and forget the past, to bury their demons and take a dive into the future, or will they let their demons take hold and continue living in the past? © itsvegatimeee 2013

Three rules. 1) no last names 2) no pictures 3) no lying. The third rule was the hardest for Dylan to keep. There were just some things he couldn't tell her. It was selfish of him, but she was like his little personal secret piece of happiness. He couldn't tell her because he didn't want her to leave. He didn't want to drive her away. He wanted to hold her tighter and closer than humanly possible. Pour all of his love into her, see her smile, make her laugh.

"You!" He yelled at me, "You're the only thing that seems real to me, you're the only thing that keeps me sane." Madelyn and Allison Argent were use to moving, but in Beacon Hills-- something's different. Madelyn was never afraid of the physical world, but what if all she was a lie? She begins to uncover the mythological secrets that the real world has kept introverted and discover the secrets her family has kept from her. What's keeping her fair minded? A certain boy with the plaid shirts and hazel eyes: Stiles Stilinski. @havenmckala© all rights reserved 2014 [S e a s o n O n e] Disclaimer: This story is based off the show Teen Wolf. I do not own the show, all credits towards Jeff Davis and Mtv. Madelyn Argent is the only character I own. (THIS IS THE NEW VERSION OF THIS STORY.)

It all started when they were four. Scott, Stiles, and Carter were inseparable, always spending time together. Until, a mistake breaks these three musketeers in half. When Melissa and Rafael, parents of Scott and Carter, decide that a divorce is best for them. Rafael insisted on taking Carter with him, and she didn't argue, considering her closeness with her father. Plus, she was only eleven at the time. What could she have done? However, she would dearly miss the rest of her family that she would leave behind. Especially the boy who has had her heart since the first moment they met, Stiles Stilinski. Oh, how that boy would make Carter's heart race faster than a cheetah. But, because of how young they were, Carter never had a chance to tell him. Now, when Carter is able to move back to Beacon Hills five years later, will those feelings reunite with her heart? Or was it just a silly kid crush? {Random Updates}

Dirty teen wolf imagine with stiles/nogitsune (void)!! Enjoy :b

"Something is different about you, you have that smile, the sparkeling eyes and your hair is just amazing. What is it?" "Just the thought that I can kiss you anytime I want" Ava McCall or Ava Francesca McCall, but don´t call her that. Is the better side of her twin brother Scott McCall. But you can´t forget Stiles. Their strange bestfriend. But what would happen if everything began to change. Literally.

"Let me out!" She screamed, banging on the cool metal that served as a prison. "Let me in." The dark figure rasped, suddenly appearing by the small openings of the locker. She gasped, familiar brown eyes piercing her own. "Let me in," he repeated, the gruff voice now morphed into a much gentler, familiar voice. She couldn't look away from his eyes, the desperateness of them holding her captive. She was only able to whisper one choked syllable. "Stiles..." »Book 1 »Season 3B