Staliafanfic Stories

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Stiles and Malia have been best friends since birth. However Malia and her family were involved in a car accident, of which caused their deaths. There was one small issue: they never found Malia's body, believing it had been dragged away by coyotes. After years of silence Stiles still has some hope that Malia is alive, however small, however impossible it sounds. He never knew that she liked him, which eventually caused her to go back to Beacon Hills to find her mate, after five years. But a lot has changed in those five years: Stiles Stilinski has a new best friend, and feelings for the 'perfect' Lydia Martin begin to flourish. Malia was just a small thought in the back of his mind, he has moved on. What happens when Malia returns to Beacon Hills? (Cred to Mollie for this amazing idea)

This is my first story and it's stalia one , hope you all will like it there's gonna be some smut (a lot of smut) but also lovely moments :) Also the cover was edited by me though i didn't add name of the story. :)))

I stared into his eyes. They always distracted me. Without the light, they looked like a simple shade of brown. Nothing special to them, but in the light. In the light they were not just brown. They were a shade between gold and hazel. They were absolutely stunning, just like the rest of him. Everything about him was breathtaking, from the way his untamed eyebrows furrow when he thinks, to his cute little nose, to his lips that are softer that a feather, to his hands that are holding mine right now. "Malia?" I hear. I look to him. He looks confused. "Yes Stiles?" I answer back. "What are you thinking about? Is it about your dad? I promise I will help you tell him if you want me to. Malia, if anything is bothering you, please tell me. All I want to do is protect you." he says so softly, it's almost as if he was whispering. I don't answer. All I do is cuddle closer to him. "Go to sleep. I promise I will be here when you wake up. No matter how bad it smells in this basement." I laugh, now noticing how bad it actually smells down here. He smiles down at me. "What?" I say. "I just like staring at you, and NOT in a creepy stalkerish way. You are just so beautiful, it's hard not to stare." he says. I look down smiling. He really is the best person to be around. "Look at me." he says lifting my head up. He leaned in, only inches away from us actually touching. "I want you to know, I am not just staying with you because we have a supernatural connection. I am staying with you because we have a real connection, one that doesn't involve any werewolves, coyotes, banshees, hunters. Anything. I really like you Malia. I never thought I could ever like anybody besides Lydia, but you changed that..." he leaned in ever closer. We were close enough that I could feel and hear his breathing. "and I will do anything to protect you. Anything at all." and then he grabs the back of my head and pulls me in to kiss him.

Stalia fanfic my first one so please no hate (M for safety)

A couple months after Stiles and Malia break uo the continue their relationship as platonic as it can be considering that they are both still eachothers anchors.Stiles and Scott talk to a kid who's parents disappeared out of no where and no one seems to remember them. While searching the kid's house they uncover the reason why no one remembers. During the investigation Stiles gets taken and then soon becomes a lost memory. Will anybody find a way to get him back? Will this affect Malia?

Stiles wasn't the type of boy you would meet on the street. He was a talented person. He was smart. And he definitely wasn't bad looking. But still the caring and honest person he is, no one seemed interested in him. He was part of the pack but he always had his eyes for one girl. Lydia. But it all changed whenever a girl he wasnt very fimiliar with joined the school. Her name was Malia. (DISCLAIMER: I do not own teen wolf it is owned by MTV. None of these characters belong to me.)

𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓅𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓎 ✨ (Revising)

After the events in Mexico, the pack is taking a well-needed break. They are even starting to feel a bit more like normal teenagers. They know it won't last and are trying to enjoy it while it does. When they hear about 3 omegas wandering the preserve on the night of a full moon, everyone has a feeling that the other shoe is finally about to drop. (Takes place after the end of season 4) Mostly Stiles and Malia but involves a bit of Scott and Kira and Derek and Braeden.

• a teen wolf fan fic • Malia has had to uproot her whole life and move to Beacon Hills. She expects a quaint little town full of elderly residents and surrounded by friendly gardens. What she doesn't expect is the luscious green forest or the boy who seems to have stolen her heart. But she makes friends with a girl, with skin as cold as hers and Beacon Hills doesn't seem so inviting anymore.

A Stalia Fanfic

Malia Tate was an orphan and didn't even know it. But once she found out, she went berserk. She ran away, on a desperate mission to find her father. She found him, his name was Peter Hale. He wanted nothing to do with her so she was forced to live on the street. That's until, she came across Stiles Stilinski. She had to get a job so she worked as a exotic dancer. Stiles happened to be there and that night, nothing was ever the same for Malia, She would finally experience what love was.

In the process of some HEAVY editing. Not sure if I want to keep this story going or ghost you'll another 2 years :)

After the whole said 'war' happened with gerard the pack started their peace.Stiles finished FBI school and started to work for the FBI.Lydia became an advanced teacher for a very smart school.Malia got her first job as an assistent for an animal expert.Scott is A vet.Liam and Mason are finishing school.Theo only told Liam where he is.All of the pack thinks Theo and Liam are a thing but who knows.Even through Stiles and Malia's breakuo he is still her anchor.Will this cause their friend pshop to change into something more.Will this affect Stiles and Lydia's relationship?What will Scott begin to think about this?Will someone from Scott's past return?What will happenyo both relationships?m

Stiles Stilinski is an average teenage boy who's life drastically changed while taking a routine stoll through Beacon Hill's preserve. He is introduced to love, supernatural creatures and hunters.

Short stories that I might add to later featuring my all time OTP Stalia.

DEFLECTION: the act of changing or causing something to change direction

A short AU in which Malia Tate is a transfer student to Beacon Hills. She and Stiles Stilinski hit it off and their first kiss is under different circumstances. Stalia gets a romantic and sweet reimagining!

AU! all human. Malia and Stiles do not get along and are always found arguing over stupid little thing. But every stupid little thing some how manages him to develop feelings for her when she has trouble seeing him that way because of his jerk-ish ways.

I wish to love no one else in this way besides you. Malia and Stiles experience their first 'I love you's and spend the night together romantically :) (crappy description but it's only like 1700 words with almost no plot, what do you expect me to say) Okay since I have no converted to this into more than one imagine for the the power couple, there really is no need to have a description other than knowing that it's Stalia one shots. And Stalia itself should be enough to lure you into this ;) A LITTLE TEASE: I love you and only you. - Malia Hale; December 31st, 2015. ((P.S I meant to include the fact that dilapidated love is just two lovers taking a break from life and the wilderness surrounding it, hibernating in each other’s arms for a couple moments. After all, trees get their leaves back and flowers reincarnate ((((I’m making things up at this point just to sound deep)))) but just because they’re not as pretty anymore at one point doesn’t mean they're dead inside. I wasn’t sure exactly where or how to tell you this so I’ll just leave it as a P.S and hope you don’t mind although I know you won’t. You’ll just make a stupid, lame joke that I will find extremely funny yet quite a pain and then you’ll envelop me in your spaghetti arms and I’ll kiss you and I’ll tell you again and again that I love you so fucking much until my voice becomes hoarse and you become deaf from hearing those words of truth.))