Packbonds Histoires

Stiles isn't coping well after the nogitsune. He finds a fox in the woods who has a secret.

Never look them in the eyes. Han Jisung knew that. Was told over and over again. It was ingrained in him. He promised. So why couldn't he just follow through? Why did he look up? Why are the eyes of monsters so ... enticing? *** Han Jisung is a human striving to pursue a passion for music in a world controlled by supernatural creatures. One day he makes a mistake - a huge one - he locks eyes with a vampire. His life is thrown into chaos and he must decide whether running is really a solution, or if he needs to confront the beasts that want to trap him by their side. *** Fantasy medieval au of stray kids. I started writing this for a friend but may have gotten a tad too involved, so now I am also writing it for me.

"I like you Stiles. Since you've helped me. I'm going to give you something in return. Do you want the bite?" - Peter Hale "I don't wanna be like you." - Stiles Stilinski He was lying, Peter could hear it in his heartbeat. Someone should have taught Stiles never to lie to a werewolf.

if it's all the same to you, it's the same to me post-show scott mccall x reader [completed]

sooo this book is literally exactly what it says in the title!😂 Basically just a book full of cute, fluff, angsty, comforting, stuff to read when u need to forget about reality, Teen Wolf One Shots:):);) Ships include: #Thiam #Stydia #Scalia #Morey #Nalec #Jethan #Sterek #Malira NO SCILES I will probably add more later:) Enjoyyyy People!❤

A few years ago, the cup of their pack lay in pieces. A little after that, it was mended with gold - the ancient art of kintsugi, where breaks are not hidden but illuminated, made beautiful for having been broken. Now, the mended cup must prove it can hold tea. As SEVENTEEN embarks on their monumental 10th Anniversary World Tour, the fire that once shattered them returns. This time, it is not a breaking fire, but a tempering one. The pressure is immense: sleepless travel, relentless schedules, and the ghost of old fractures whispering in the chaos. Chan, the pack's sole beta and once-lonely cornerstone, is no longer on the periphery. He is woven into the centre of their bond. But when the heat rises, will the golden seams hold? Or will the mended places prove to be the most fragile? [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]