"sometimes people are beautiful. not in their looks. not in what they say. just in what they are." Rowan Bauer? Pretty. Gorgeous. Breathtaking. Never funny. Never sweet. Never anything short of attractive because all she was ever known for was being beautiful. And after that awful incident in New York City, all she was known as now was the pretty girl with the fake smile and sad eyes. To get away from it all: the cemetery with the three bodies from her deceased family, the pitiful stares from her classmates, and even the memories of the unforgotten, Rowan moves to the Martin house all the way on the other side of the country. They were family friends and Beacon Hills, according to her best friend Lydia, was a quaint, peaceful town where nothing ever happened. That's what Rowan needed-a fresh start. But it seems that wiping the slate clean turned into being known as just the pretty girl once again, a new crush on a boy she could never have, and worst of all, secrets that just didn't add up. WARNING: AN EXTREMELY SLOWBURN [seasons one]

"You just remind me of someone I used to know." "Well, I hope that's a compliment." ● ● ● If Beverly Hunt was one thing, it was that she was a blunt and sarcastic little shit, constantly getting herself in trouble. After accidentally lighting her principal's podium on fire at a rally, it's goodbye Wellington Prep for exceptional young ladies, hello Beacon Hills. Her mother's one request: stay out of trouble, and to not be the the talk of the town for once. But it's a little hard to lay low when you're the spitting image of the recently deceased. [Season 3A]

Rosalie Argent had all it took: Great hair, a pretty face along with a gorgeous body, a profound understanding of strategic lip gloss, the intelligence to understand the world and a tiny secret interior deadness, which meant she didn't care, or maybe she cared too much. Those traits helped her to gain popularity in her new home town rather quickly, but that wasn't where it ended. She wasn't prepared to collide with the supernatural world, she wasn't aware of her abilities and she certainly wasn't ready to fall in love. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of its plot lines and characters. The rightful owners of the show are Jeff Davis and MTV. My own characters and story content belong to me.

❝Never Stop That's How We Ride, Coming Up Until We Die❞. ❝It's Always Fun At First. But When You Get There- Ha! Let's Just Say Some Rules Are Meant To Be Broken❞. Break The Rules Copyright © 2015, BeautyAndMarie_

----Season 1 of Teen Wolf---- (Do not need to watch the series to understand) Melanie, Stiles, and Scott. The ideal trio, constantly getting themselves into an endless spiral of repetitive mischief. The three having no clue as to what they are capable of getting their hands on. Late one night, Stiles' curiosity gets the absolute best of him. For, he winds up dragging his two best friends out into the deep depths of the woods. In search of a mysterious dead body. Let me clarify, half of a dead body. One thing leads to another and Scott suddenly gains suspicious symptoms, after supposedly getting bitten by a wolf. Stiles claiming that it could only be one thing. Scott's a werewolf. (Yes this is a Stiles Stilinski Fan Fiction.) (1st Person.)

"You do realize that I'm supposed to tell you when you're throwing yourself into a dangerous situation and that doing this will probably get you killed, right?" "I don't need you to take care of me, Sage." "Says the werewolf that fell into the floor." Sage Connelly was notoriously known for the fire that killed her entire family when she was only ten years old. Granted, that name held importance for an entire year before people eventually forgot about the Connelly's and the other family involved in the fire, the Hale's. Nearly six years later, when the little girl is not so little anymore, Sage comes back with more than just a leather jacket hanging on her shoulders. She comes back with a personality distinctly different from what her old friends remembered, not only stunning Jackson Whittemore into silence but efficiently taking away Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski's ability to talk about the dead body found in the woods the night before. Even more, the bite on Scott's body that held an importance only two people in town could help him with: Sage, to her dismay, was one of them. When Derek Hale calls upon her help, giving her the title of Scott McCall's personal babysitter, she's inevitably forced to tag along with the boy's trusty side-kick. The introverted and overly, well, intimidating qualities that the blonde had lead Stiles Stilinski into an unfathomable struggle of convincing himself that Sage Connelly was just a crush, and that Lydia Martin would forever be the one holding his heart. That lasted as long as the one-way conversation the boy had with the strawberry blonde in the middle of a hospital. His downward spiral leads him directly into the arms of a stubborn, damn blonde that was confident she didn't need a boy in her life that was still tripping over an elementary school crush. [Season One & Two of Teen Wolf] IN THE SLOW PROCESS OF EDITING. SEQUEL IS NOW PUBLISHED, 'STILL' © Copyright 2016 | vividparacosm Cover: @amberIes