Dean Winchester has been hunting demons and monsters for many years. But he wants it to stop. It's exhausting. He wants to get away from the Heaven and Hell blood feud. Go back to the good ol' days where he could get drunk and not worry about waking up to a demon horde wanting his head. So...here he was...in New Orleans...doing exactly that. Getting drunk and trying not to get thrown into the middle of whatever supernatural nonsense was going on. But goddamn it...he couldn't. It was like it was in his blood to get into the middle of it. Like some part of him wanted to. Damn hero complex. Fuck. Now he's trying to decide whether or not he should help witches, werewolves, or try not to piss off an ancient immortal vampire-werewolf hybrid. But that sounded like so much fun. And not to mention...the woman this whole thing was about. Hayley-Fucking-Marshall. Holy-fucking-hell. She was hot. First time he laid eyes on her...he was enraptured. And he wanted nothing in the world...but to protect that beautiful wolf. And he would. Even if it killed him to do so. Dean Winchester x Hayley Marshall Follows The Originals EXTREMELY MATURE ®️stayleyhasmyheart All Rights Reserved. I do not own Supernatural or The Originals. I do own this story though. Do not steal it.All Rights Reserved