"𝑖'𝑚 𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖'𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑖'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡." 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 the Mikaelson's, scooby gang, the pack and past and future Hale's are gathered to watch the life of 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐢. For her life- both past and present- to be displayed to prying, pity filled eyes, and for her continuous determination to be witness as it burned brightly within her damaged interior. 𝐎𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 truths and secrets are revealed, shattering the already broken heart of 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐢, only for an unexpected love to barrel into her life and ignite a fire she believed died due to the horror her eyes have bared witness too. For found family to heal the damage caused by those with whom she shared blood, or mistakenly trusted. Female OC x Peter Hale Teen Wolf x TVDU, WTS || Season 1-6 / 3-4 Book 1/2 In progress Sequel: The Winner Takes It All {draft} Disclaimer- I do no own any of the teen wolf or the tvdu universe only Charlotte Stilinski, any other oc's, their storylines and any unrecognisable plot.

Sequel to Forgive Me. Please read the first book before reading this one! It's been fifteen years since Derek, Charlie, and their friends battled the harpies. Now, they must face a new battle when a new supernatural force threatens to tear the Hales apart forever. ☆ This story is Rated M. Contains strong language, violence, and graphic scenes of a sexual nature. ☆ Please note - At the time of writing, I have not seen the TW movie!!

Elena Stilinski was in every way like her older brother Stiles. She was loved and cherished and seemed to most an ordinary girl. It was such a pity when she disappeared seemingly off the face of the earth at the age of 14. 15 years later and Stiles is living in Chicago. Having accepted a job as a detective for Chicago PD after leaving the BAU. Scott has followed his mother's footsteps in the medical field at Seattle Grace. When out of nowhere a light takes all of them away. Transported to a theatre with all of their past friends and current ones. Alongside some very angry gods they watch as their life from Beacon Hills is displayed on a screen for all to see. Only noticing the black haired girl when the series is about to begin. Questions are being thrown as to why 15 years later Elena Stilinski still looks the same as she did when she first disappeared.

Brett Talbot, Liam Dunbar, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Braeden, Malia Tate, Lydia Martin, Mason Hewitt, Eli Hale There will probably be smut in some #2 Brett

Imagines with your favorite characters from Teen Wolf. I own no recognizable characters or places, only my own ideas. I no longer take requests.

Amaryllis Artemis Athena Wayland/Martin. Little sister to Jace Wayland, Izzy & Alec Lightwood, & Lydia Martin. Older sister to Max Lightwood. Sassy, confident, charming, adventurous, alert, amusing, & attractive. They're brought to watch the past & future. The Shadowhunters are brought from the middle of Season 1 which is the Teen Wolf equivalent to the middle of Season 5. The only people that Amaryllis has met is Scott, Stiles, Malia, Kira, and Liam. She has not met Isaac yet.

- Dejemos algo claro..- Mi voz sale junto a un suspiro y susurro.- Lo que sucedió, halla sucedido con nosotros.. - ¿Lo que sigue sucediendo?. - Tal vez por ti, ahora estoy con Stiles..- miro su mandíbula marcarse, mis manos comenzaban a sudar, pierdo conocimiento de lo que mi mente había creado. - ¿Stiles? No puedo escuchar tu corazón latir como ahora mismo y ayer en la noche mientras jurabas decir que no existía tema entre nosotros..- Su voz sale mientras su mano se acercaba y las puntas de sus dedos rozaban mis brazos, mi piel se erizaba y sus ojos notaban aquello ya que me veía con satisfacción..- Provocar.. - Basta..- Susurro tragando saliva.- No trates, no trates de seducirme, cualquier tema entre nosotros olvídalo, solo somos cercanos por la manada.. - Trataré..- Susurra obligándose a si mismo apartar la mano.- Creo que deberías dejar de hacer eso.. - ¿Qué?.. - Si vamos a comenzar con este "estúpido juego de que no nos conocemos" debes dejar de verme así.- Antes de preguntarle como, solo callo cuando levantaba mi rostro con una de sus manos en mi quijada.- mostrar lo que solo yo puedo..