Sick of Losing Soulmates ▸ Teen Wolf 
❝You know, I'm starting to get extremely annoyed with everyone wanting to kill me.❞
If Stiles Stilinski had learned anything over the past year, it was that you should never fall in love with someone you can figure out. Trust him, he's speaking from experience. For the ten tears of his life he had been pining over the same strawberry blonde without his feelings for the girl ever wavering- that is, until he met Eliana Argent, or Ellie. Ellie was a small brunette that came from a family of werewolf hunters, the same hunters who kept trying to kill his best friend. Needless to say it got complicated.
If there was anything Ellie Argent had learned over the past year, it was to never trust a werewolf, especially Peter Hale. The minute she did her mother died, and then one of her so called 'friends' held her at gunpoint and tired to kill her, oh- and then she left things on a bad note with the person that she loved, Stiles Stilinski. She had been living in Paris for the past six months, her and her family finding their own ways to cope with the death of Victoria Argent- Ellie's mother.
If Stiles Stilinski saw Eliana Argent the way she was now, she was sure he'd hardly recognize her. She didn't even feel the same. She was colder, quieter- nothing like the Ellie before she left. That Ellie had died with her mother. One thing did remain the same though, no matter how hard she tried to change it- and trust her, she tried.
Eliana Argent was still very much in love with Stiles Stilinski.
[ BOOK THREE ]