Home Is Where The House Is

Home Is Where The House Is

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 20, 2023
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Teen Wolf
Pairings: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilisnki/Chris Argent TV Show: Teen Wolf Status: Ongoing Summary: Stiles discovers a runic carving on his front door, which means "Retribution/Revenge" and sets off on a discovery as to who and why he's been targeted. * NOTES: I DO OWN THE MEDIA (AI Images) IN ANY OF MY STORIES. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE SONGS USED. I OWN THE BOOK COVER IDEA/CREST OF HALE ACADEMY. I OWN THE IMAGES GENERATED WITH THE HELP OF MIDJOURNEY AI DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ADELSTEIN PRODUCTIONS, DIGA VISION, FIRST CAUSE, INC. LOST MARBLE TELEVISION, MGM TELEVISION, SIESTA PRODUCTIONS, JOSEPH P. GENIER, MARTY ADELSTEIN, RENE ECHEVARRIA, TONY DISANTO, LIZ GATELEY, RUSSELL MULCAHY, MTV, AND JEFF DAVIS... I DO NOT OWN THE PHOTOS, GIFS, AND OR OTHER MEDIA USED IN THESE PHOTOS, EXCEPT FOR THE AI-GENERATED QUADRUPLE IMAGES. THE REST OF THE STORY AND CHAPTERS BELONG SOLELY TO ME 'SAHIBA'. 1. Sheriff Stilinski is called John here. WARNING: I OWN THIS STORY PLOT, so please do not use it without explicit permission... Thank You!!! ENJOY AND PLEASE REVIEW ...
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Predator

Derek Hale goes for a hunt in the woods when he finds an unsuspecting Stiles Stilinski. Derek tries to control his wolf's instincts so he won't hurt the boy but his wolf might just be too strong. The taste of blood still lingers on my teeth and lips. I lick at it, eager to have more. How did my life come to this? Dependent on the thrill of the kill. I couldn't help myself. My human side would argue with my wolf, trying to make him feel some sort of compassion. Telling him not to do it and that it isn't right. But in the end, it's my wolf that always won. He is the devil on my shoulder. He is a predator. He needs to kill. He longs for it.

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