The Draw
  • Reads 42
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 25m
  • Reads 42
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 3
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Aug 03, 2016
Mature
Scorpio Races based destiel AU. 
All ideas/plots belong to the outstanding author Maggie Stiefvater. 

Dean Winchester has a lot of issues. An absent father, more unpaid bills then he can count on his fingers, and a grumpy horse for a friend. He also lives on an island where people race flesh eating sea horses every November. Fun times. 

Castiel Novak has a few less issues. The main problem is one day he knows he will die on the sand like his father. He needs out before he looses himself to the November sea. 

This is a story in which Castiel trains Dean to win his life back (totally not because his face is really nice).
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.