Birth of a werewolf
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Description:
It was just a normal evening, spent with the Hale family… But the storm raging outside would prove them wrong. It was during this storm that Talia went into labor, and that another werewolf would be born: Derek. Start reading to find out more about his birth, as well as his family!
Rated:
It might be K+ sometime, but because of the birth this story will be rated T.
Genre:
Family
About the cover:
It isn't my image, full credit goes to the artist, go see his/her artwork, it is really fine!
The cover of this story was taken from here (lelia, member of deviantart): gallery/44107176/Teen-Wolf
Warning:
This story was specially written for my 5th year on this site. It is also the first time I write about Teen Wolf, so pardon me if you may find errors about this universe in my story. As you must have figured out, only the story and the character of Thomas belongs to me, other things belong to their rightful owners. Nevertheless, I tried my best to stay as close to the characters as I could, but because of lack of information about the Hale family, I used an original character named Thomas. So, for your information (do not read this if you don't like spoilers!), Derek Hale is the brother of Laura Hale (born in 1985), the son of Talia Hale (born 1962) and Thomas Derek Clinton (born 1960), as well as the nephew of Peter Hale (born 1971). He was born on November 11th 1988 (according to his driver's licence, can be found on internet). Those dates may not be accurate, and aren't official, I made them up as best as I could to create a timeline. I plan on writing a story about the Hale family, from Talia's birth until Derek's father death and this short story might be featured in this larger project. I planned everything, and am currently trying to write it, so if you have any suggestion or want to comment, just leave a message and I'll be glad to know about it!
A story of:
Lungor Sterling Zachary Camille Lycien-Monteith aka Lungor Sterling Lycien
Dedicated to:
A lot of friends, especially Assufiha (who may never know), my family, and the readers (what would I write for without you?).
