Stiles Stilinski never believed in fairytales-especially not the kind that promised love, safety, or a forever. Not after him. But when strange dreams and an unexplainable pull begin to tie him to someone he never expected, everything he thought he knew starts to unravel.Love, healing, and something deeper wait in the shadows-but only if they're brave enough to face it. Some bonds are written in blood... others, in moonlight

Death did not take him. Not yet. When Severus Snape closes his eyes beneath the blood-stained floor of the Shrieking Shack, he expects the end. Instead, he wakes up decades earlier-in his sixteen-year-old body, memories intact, pain still raw. This time, there will be no Dark Mark. No slurs thrown in anger. No desperate chase for the love of a girl already slipping away. This time, Severus chooses something different. With a new wardrobe, a quieter heart, and a growing mastery of potion-making, he begins to carve a different life. One of dignity, of peace-and, perhaps, of love. Because when Regulus Black begins to take notice, Severus finds himself drawn to the one person who might understand what it means to walk the line between expectation and rebellion.

An electrifying cooking competition where secrets simmer and sparks fly. When culinary genius Derek Hale steps into the kitchen as a ruthless judge, no one expects the intense chemistry that will ignite between him and the fiery, quick-witted contestant Stiles Stilinski. As the pressure mounts, sabotage threatens to tear the competition-and their fragile alliance-apart. With every dish they create, their rivalry deepens into something more complicated: a slow burn of desire, trust, and unexpected partnership. But when the stakes turn deadly serious, they'll have to decide if winning is worth risking everything... including their hearts. Sharp banter, sizzling tension, and mouthwatering food combine in this slow-burn Sterek AU that will keep you hooked from the first taste to the final bite.

Stiles Stilinski fanfic He always had the Spark-flickering just beneath the surface, unnoticed by most, underestimated by all. But when the darkness came, it didn't destroy him. It changed him. Now there's something in him that wasn't there before. Something ancient. Something wild. Not quite light. Not quite shadow. And whatever it is... it's waking up. I do not own any of these characters