The Emerald Emissary

An Unaffiliated Druid emerges, emerald-eyed and soft-spoken. She keeps old lore and quiet wards.

And when she anchors it - Beacon Hills doesn't break.*

:A little sneak peak:

Stiles jiggles a plastic keycard swiped from his dad's dresser, swiping it against the side door with way too much confidence. It beeps green.

"See? I'm a criminal mastermind."

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Stiles freezes at the motion sensor in the corner. "Don't move. Don't breathe. Don't even blink."

He sidesteps it, drops to a crouch, and crawls under the beam like he's in a spy movie.

You just walk under it.

"Cheater," he hisses.

"Magic beats parkour," you say, already slipping into the dark office.

before i forget i don't own teenwolf. and if anything in the book/fanfic seems familiar to a different story its a coincidence i promise i am not trying to copy from anyone

i don't own any of the pictures im gonna use in the story

i made the story with googles A.I's help but i got the idea from my own creativity and imagination

i don't really know if this is a good description but the story is definitely gonna be more interesting than this