["I stood there: waiting, wanting, hoping, feeling. Allowing the sensations of the world to consume me as I stared deeply into the pools of honey that were his eyes. I wanted no more than to dive right in. For him to hold me close and never let go."] La Push was a quiet town where nothing overly interesting happened. At least, nothing other than the rumors circulating Sam Uley and his alleged cult. But let's not get into that just yet, shall we? My name is Casey Apha, and no, I am not a girl, and this is not some romantic tale about how I found the love of my life. This is a story about the internal struggles of an average boy who suddenly became a lot less average and a lot more . . . interesting. A kid who was now aware of both the fact that he could phase into a giant wolf on command and how the sun reflected off of his best friend's eyes in a way that made them more valuable than any jewel in the world. With that being said, my life has grown to be a lot more complicated. The main source of my problems starting with those lusciously brown eyes that left me wondering what the hell I was thinking. And how in between the self-loathing and night patrols, I learned to love him and, most importantly, love myself. Follow along with Casey's story as he finds love, acceptance, and a place to belong. ~~~~~~~~~~•~○~•~~~~~~~~~~ (Embry Call x Male Oc) *Posting when I can* All original rights: Stephanie Meyer Casey and his fam: All me :)

Dally raised the gun and i thought; 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨. And even as the policeman's guns spit fire into the night, i knew that was what Dally wanted. He was jerked half around by the impact of the bullets, then slowly crumbled with a look of grim triumph on his face. He was dead before he hit the ground. But i knew that was what he wanted, even as the lot echoed with the cracks of shots, even as i begged silently-please, not him. . . not him and Johnny both. I knew he would be dead. Because Dally Winston wanted to be dead. And he always got what he wanted. Tej parker x male oc Roman Pearce x female oc A FAST AND FURIOUS PRODUCTION.

In 1921, Esme Evenson's newborn son was declared dead. She mourned him and then she followed him into a cliff. She never knew he lived. Stolen from a morgue by a Child of the Moon, the boy was healed with cursed blood and raised in the shadows-moving from forests to forgotten cities, growing up between lies, full moons, and survival. His name is Augustus Arkwright. He is charming, feral, and quietly convinced that everything he loves eventually breaks. With his morally grey mother and the brother he begged her to save, Gus grows up hidden from the world... and from the truth of what he is. But secrets rot. Blood remembers. And some graves are empty for a reason. 🌕🌖🌗🌘🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕 Monsters are tragic beings. They are born too tall, too strong, too heavy. They are not evil by choice. That is their tragedy.

"𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐬." Where Makayla Stilinski and Isaac Lahey need a break from the supernatural drama that surrounds beacon hills, and decide to moved to Forks thinking that they will have a more peaceful life there...how wrong they were, it seems that the supernatural drama always follows them. OR Where the McCall pack along with the Cullen clan and the Quileute pack are brought together to watch the life of Makayla and Isaac, what made them decide to leave beacon hills and what the future holds for them. ✶ wtm ✶ female Stiles Stilinski x Paul Lahote ✶ Isaac Lahey x Leah Clearwater ✶ teen wolf x twilight au. ✶ published December 09 - ongoing © I do not own teen wolf or twilight nor any characters or their storyline. All that belong to their rightful owners and creators. This is just a fanfic using my own storyline with the characters. ©𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚎𝚕