Teen Wolf Imagines/Oneshots

The Paragon- Peter

Part two to Hunter. Remember that? I posted it like months ago. Hopefully I'll do a part 3

Word Count: 1,666

You weren't an ordinary alpha. There was a reason people called you The Paragon. It was because you were a paragon. Your emissary explained what that meant to you.

A paragon similar to a true alpha does not have to kill to get their alpha power. They got it by rising through the ranks by sheer force of will. Like a true alpha, a paragon's power can only be stolen by a beta of their own making.

Unlike a true alpha, a paragon won't lose their alpha powers if they kill someone. A paragon has experienced it all: omega, beta, and finally alpha. They also have had all three colors of eyes: Yellow, blue, then finally red. A paragon can be a bitten or a born werewolf.

What makes them a paragon, leader, an example, is their balance of humanity and Wolf. All paragons have the rare ability to shift into a Wolf but rather than a standard black Wolf, their coat color depends on the person they are. That rare ability made them even more of a leader.

You as a paragon had this rare ability. Your fur coat was rumored to shine like silver in the moon light. You didn't always have this ability though. The first time you transformed, that was when you became an alpha, a paragon, your eyes turned from blue to red.

After leaving Beacon Hills, you settled in Boston and created your own security company: Silver Clover and became super rich. It was kind of a front for your supernatural work. You had your own code: We protect those who cannot protect themselves.

You got married to a guy named Jacob but then he tried to kill you so now he was rotting in jail.

You had your pack and an emissary. You were dealing with business in Mexico when you got a call.

The person on the other line said, "Y/n, I need you to promise me something"

The voice... it sounded like your older brother but why on earth would he be calling you?

"Chris?" You asked.

Chris told you, "I need you to promise me that you'll take care of Allison"

Allison, your niece. How old was she now? 16? 17? 18?

You asked, "Chris, what's going on?"

"Y/n, promise me" stated Chris.

"I promise"

The other line went dead. You had to go to Beacon Hills. It was only a few hours away. You were in the middle of something but you could always take the business with you.

You rushed and took the business with you to Beacon Hills. Your emissary, Dr. Grace Brooks, and your newest Beta, Jackson Whittemore were both traveling with you.

You've kept an eye on the going's on in Beacon Hills ever since you felt drawn back there about a year ago. (You didn't go back even though you were drawn. You resisted) You knew about the sacrifices but you didn't know where he would be.

So you tracked his phone. He was going to the bank.

You had Jackson with your business in the back of a truck. The business was chained and paralyzed by Jackson's kanima venom. You and Dr. Grace Brooks, your emissary, were in the front.

You ran into the bank but you didn't see Chris. He was already taken. He already let himself be the last sacrifice. You did see Allison standing with a teenage boy who you could tell was a werewolf.

You said, "I'm too late"

"Who are you?" asked Allison.

You replied, "I'm your aunt Y/n"