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𝙷 𝙾 𝙿 𝙴 𝙻 𝙴 𝚂 𝚂 𝙻 𝚈    𝙸 𝙻 𝙻   -  𝙵 𝙰 𝚃 𝙴 𝙳 

𝚠 𝚑 𝚘 ' 𝚜   𝚊 𝚏 𝚊 𝚛 𝚒 𝚍   𝚘 𝚏   𝚕 𝚒 𝚝 𝚝 𝚕 𝚎   𝚘 𝚕 𝚍   𝚖 𝚎 ?𝚠 𝚎 𝚕 𝚕  ,  𝚢 𝚘 𝚞   𝚜 𝚑 𝚘 𝚞 𝚕 𝚍   𝚋 𝚎 

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𝚠 𝚑 𝚘 ' 𝚜   𝚊 𝚏 𝚊 𝚛 𝚒 𝚍   𝚘 𝚏   𝚕 𝚒 𝚝 𝚝 𝚕 𝚎   𝚘 𝚕 𝚍   𝚖 𝚎 ?
𝚠 𝚎 𝚕 𝚕  ,  𝚢 𝚘 𝚞   𝚜 𝚑 𝚘 𝚞 𝚕 𝚍   𝚋 𝚎 
















I. Sophia Stilinski never believed that the world could stand her weight, she held the world on her shoulders never allowing the weight to drop. The gods laughed and shot counter attacks that edged her to a path of death.

She was doomed to walk the path that left souls emptied, nothing to speak of, nothing to feel. The bite of the transformed beast set flame to her path, edging her deeper into woods, a shape shifter whose bite emerged the powers of the witch.

An ancestor, a victim of a cruel man. He disembowelled her heart, his hand leaked of the pieces. When one suffers a fate, they wish to protect the victim of the next. A room of the supernatural, people who hold magic on their fingertips, a beast born of a curse forced to shift, break their bones on the light of a full moon, blood sucking monsters that were never born monsters, the face worn on multiple the same features of each.

The girl never stood aware of the prophecy, the blood who shared her own and wished to bleed it of her veins, the focus of her eyes was always on protecting those who she cared most for.

Everything changed, leaving her ill- fated. 



II. Elijah Mikaelson, the name emitted fear while the man was not born to the title. The noble Mikaelson, a man buried by a monster. He was not born to be a beast, to drain the innocent of their blood to see a face upon the light of the moon. The lives drained, the bodies dropped and yet he still could not hold the vision of her in his hands.

A thousand years and his heart spoke for the vision of the doppelganger, the gold that bled from her eyes, the lips that poisoned his mind. The Mikaelson's were the first vampires, turned by their parents' hatred and it led to their demise but the Mikaelson's were not the fear creature.

The supernatural ran cold at the prophecy, an indescribable fear struck to their hearts even the big bad wolf. A man born of a curse, to shift on the light of a full moon with a deadly bite and forced to turn to a blood sucking creature.

The chosen one, a legacy built from the rumours of nature's servants. One girl, placed in the arena and forced to fight the mistakes that were made. A servant of nature, a shapeshifter, the bloodsucker – the chosen one.

One girl who chose to never be their victim once more. 















❛❛ life is too short to only love you in one, 
i promise to look for you in the next. ❜❜
━ shakespeare 

















𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 ! this story contains mentions of injuries, blood, mature language and content, alcoholism, pills, depression, violence, attempt suicide.  If these topics cause you discomfort proceed with caution.  

𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍 ! I do not own Teen Wolf, The Vampire Diaries or The Originals, they all belong to their rightfull owners and or creators. i only own my oc's, plot and dialogue.  

𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙍𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀 ! welcome to hopelessly i-ll fated ( previously wildest dreams) i have decided to change a couple of things due to my writing changing. i do apologise for the first season as my writing has gotten better and i promise to eventually edit them but i hope you all enjoy the show as this is a WTS (watching the show) 









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