Rowan Swan has always listened to the world around her - the forest, the animals, and sometimes things no human should notice. When the wolves of La Push claim one boy in particular, she finds herself drawn into a pull she doesn't fully understand... and neither does he.

Ariel McCall never expected the supernatural shitstorm that was Beacon Hills to infiltrate her life. The 18 year old, shadowed by a painful past, was thrown into a whirl of mates, alphas, weirdly attractive werewolves and it was safe to say she wasn't quite happy about it. Running for your life wasn't particularly appealing to her. Neither were claws, fangs and fur. Most of all, fending off a psychotic mate while kind of maybe falling for someone, was nothing she wanted to experience. But, when your brother and you get bitten by a werewolf who is apparently your mate, what else can you do? Previously titled Irrevocable

In the darkened woods of Beacon Hills, Maeve arrives like a ghost - a lone werewolf with a shattered past, a broken howl, and secrets stitched into her very bones. Hunted by the monstrous Bone King who destroyed her pack, Maeve finds herself reluctantly entangled with Scott McCall's pack... and with Stiles Stilinski, the quick-witted human whose caramel-sweet heart sees straight through her guarded walls. Tension crackles, loyalties are tested, and shadows grow longer as the Bone King closes in. As Maeve battles her own fears and scars, Stiles fights just as fiercely to earn her trust - and maybe, if fate is kind, her heart. But Beacon Hills is never kind. When the final confrontation comes, Maeve must make the ultimate sacrifice to save the ones who became her home, her family... her boy. Not every story has a happy ending. Some stories are written in broken howls beneath a blood-red moon. Love. Loss. Loyalty. And a howl that echoes forever. | Stiles x OC | Supernatural Mystery

At the age of four Stiles learned he was no longer going to be a single child. Eisa, a beautiful girl with captivating hazel green eyes and a beautiful mixed complexion sat at Sheriff Stilinski's desk. Losing her only parent and the last living member of her family she knew of in Beacon Hills she was taken in by the Stilinski's. Thirteen years later, Stiles and Eisa are both aware of a world hidden within their own and when their friend, Scott McCall gets bitten one night everything changes. Eisa will have to face her past sooner than she wanted to, as her and her brother prepare for the future. OR What if Stiles had an adoptive sister and they both knew about the supernatural before Scott got bit? {UNEDITED}

Ay-la = Moonlight --------- There once was a boy, a broken boy. The moon felt sorry for his lonely child. So, he gave him a gift. He gave him his light. There once was a girl, second born, second best. The moon took pity on this unseen child. So he gave her a gift, he gave her a knight. For she was the girl named 'Moonlight'. And he was the warrior that comes by night. --------------------- Ayla McCall is normal. She has a Mom. A twin brother. A best friend. She is the definition of normal, at least that's what everyone sees. But what happens when she's made to find a dead body in a forest? What happens when she meets a handsome stranger with pretty eyes? And what happens when one bite changes her entire life? ------------------ Book 1 Season 1 Teen Wolf fan fiction Derek Hale x oc Copyright all rights reserved

Rosita Argent wasn't supposed to be the way she was. She fell into depression after she lost her ex-boyfriend and no one liked her after that. Rosita fell into a bad sickness and she has dementia which is unusual at her age. She knew Derek Hale by his sister Laura Hale. They met in New York. She became close friends until she left and she was scared to. Derek saw her in the hospital and he was glad he went to her room. She found out what he was. What will happen when he falls in love with Argent's daughter?

√ 𝐳𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐦𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭. 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. [𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞]

"𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆; 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• When the predator specie was born, so was an invisible line tying their lives together. Always and forever. It was always there, bounding their souls together for an eternity full of an extraordinary love, deep devotion and drastic situations to prove what the word soulmate really means. Unimaginably gracious, stunning like no other soul, a real force of nature that grounds you utterly and completely. Eyes that make you reconsider your very existence, a smile to warm the coldest day of winter, and a tenderness worth of a beautiful summer night. Perfection, the very definition of it. An angel, the brightest star, impossible not to notice. Precious, as the finest diamond yet to be discovered. The world might be at their feet, but is well aware that Klaus and Elijah Mikaelson only bow to Rosalind. Their angel, the other part of their souls, their hearts out of their chests, the love of all immortality, the reason of everything... ...their wife... Just as the nature chose her as a blessing for them, it's in her hands to choose whether stay or not. After all, if there's no space for mistakes in a marriage, no relationship would last more than 2 days. Let alone 900 years. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐬 Start: 03.10.2025 End:

Being apart of a founding family in a small town wasn't fun, especially while being a teenage girl. Finding out who you are is hard enough, having everyone's eyes on you has got to make it ten times harder. Strict absent parents, Way too much freedom, Vampires, and Sex. Klaus made her feel things, feelings instead of lust, protected instead of protection. He made her feel seen and validated her in ways nobody had before. The only problem was everyone in her life absolutely wanted him dead.

She swallowed, the words still trembling in the air between them. "I just need to know that what I'm sacrificing means something." For a moment, Klaus only stared at her. The room felt too small, the world too quiet, like even the air was waiting for his response. Then his voice dropped, low and rough: "Please, Monroe... don't turn your hesitation into doubt for me." He stepped closer, and the heat of him was overwhelming. His hand traced the line of her jaw, his thumb brushing her cheek with a reverence so at odds with his reputation it made her breath catch. "Yes, I will do all of those things for you," he went on, voice steady, dark, certain. "I will kill for you, lie for you, tear the world apart stitch by bloody stitch-all because I am Niklaus Mikaelson. The big bad hybrid." His mouth curled-not as a joke, but as a promise. "And if the universe dared to take you from me, I would drown it in fire and scream at the gods until they gave you back." His other hand slid down, gripping her waist, pulling her against him until there was no space left at all. "But for you-Monroe Prejean-I will do something far more terrifying than violence." His forehead touched hers, breath mingling, eyes burning with something too fierce to name. "I will burn."