Divine Serendipity • Stiles Stilinski

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Arabella's POV:

I opened my front door, allowing it to swing as the duo followed behind me. "Nice place" Scott complimented before the pair made themselves comfortable the sofa. The air thickened around us.

I collected f family photo from my bedside table before returning to the kitchen area. I made three hot chocolates, reversing the scent masking spell I had used the other night before placing two mugs in front of the boys.

"If you hadn't already figure it out, the supernatural world expands much further then you could comprehend, werewolfs are barely the beginning" I started, catching both of their gazes as they listened intently. "Witches, Vampires, Hybrids, Sirens, Heretics, you name it."

I sipped my hot chocolate, relishing in the fact I sounded so dramatic. I immediately established for this to work, we needed to work together and be on the same page. No betrayals, no keeping eachother in the dark etc. "Well, here you go" I smirked.

A short huff passed my lips, closing my hazel eyes to unveil a pair of striking amber orbs in their place momentarily. The pair practically gawked at me realising I myself was a wolf, giving them a second before I continued.

"You- You're a werewolf?" Stiles stuttered, his face astounded.

"Partly" I replied causing Scott to furrow his eyebrows. "What do you mean partly?"

I pulled my beloved necklace from around my neck, by far one of my most prized posessions, I never usually took it off, holding it my hand before answering. "My last name isn't Claire" I started, handing the necklace to Stiles as Scott peered over at it from beside him. "I'm a Mikaelson"

Stiles grazed his thumb over the markings on the pendant slowly. A cursive M paired with a phrase below.

'Always and Forever.'

My sister and I were given the necklaces the day we were born, keeping it close to our hearts for as long as I can remember. Stiles looked up at me, curiosity laced his features urging me to contine as Scott followed suit.

"My sister and I are known as the Mikealson twins, we come from a powerful family known and likely feared by just about every supernatural community on the planet, although we are the first of our kind. Tribrids" I paused briefly before expanding, "Hope and I are each part werewolf, witch and vampire, Although neither of us have 'unlocked' our vampire side if you will as we only posess some of the qualities of vampirism."

I watched anxiously as the boys stared at me, mouths gaping open. Whatever they were expecting, it clearly wasn't this. "I masked my werewolf scent after the original night in the woods, although I'm positve you can identify it now, right Scott?" he nodded before I continued.

"My grandmother, the original witch, performed a spell over a thousand years ago turning my father and his siblings into the original vampires, the first of their kind. It was intended as a means of protection from werewolves although my father was different. He took his first human life whilst feeding, like the rest of his siblings as they fulfilled their thirst for blood. However, for my dad, the kill triggered his werewolf gene, revealing my grandmother had partaken in an affair with a wolf from the village. He became known as the infamous Original Hybrid"

"She placed a curse on him forcing his werewolf side to remain dormant. That was, until he broke the curse around seventeen years ago, creating a supernatural loophole allowing our mother to fall pregnant with us." I paused to take another sip of my hot chocolate, a weight leaving my shoulders with every word that tumbled from my lips. "Trust me when I say nature loves her loopholes, everything bares a weakness of some sort, no matter how powerful."