Stiles is 17 years, hyperactive and maybe even a little too sarcastic boy from Beacon Hills. His life is different, he is in a pack. Yes, a werewolf pack! He was actually going to leave the pack for good, but instead, he got a big suprise. Or, actually, a small one, growing inside him.
May 2018:
I am editing this story slowly, but I will not change anything important, just correcting grammar and things like that!
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Stiles never fit in with all of the other kids. He was, well he wasn't that different, he was just like them. People did call him Wolf Boy though... It seemed that everyone in Beacon Hill knew about his paw-shaped birthmark that rested on his back placed directly in the center of his left shoulder blade. It was just a birthmark, he never understood what the big deal about it was. Could it have been his love and interest in wolves that also pushed them to call him that name? Stiles was never too sure.
One midwinter night in his family's cabin in the woods changed Stiles' life when an injured wolf found its way onto the porch of the cabin. There was no going back. Though he had already been stuck from the day he was born.
A/N Just want to let everyone know now, everyone is alive in this story. Hale's, Stile's mom, everyone.
Rankings:
#1 in Teen Wolf November 24th, 2019.
#1 in derekxstiles February 10th, 2020.
Posted- Mar 11, 2019
Edited- May 31, 2019