Disclaimer: I don't own nor make profit off of Teen Wolf. If I did, I would probably be having the best holidays of my life with a Sex On The Beach in my hand.
This is an insert-OC story based on the TV series, starting with the first season, however the events presented here might differ slightly.
The image I made the "cover" is from pinterest and I did not took it, edited it etc.
Hello, my lovely readers. I couldn't help myself. I've been re-watching Teen Wolf again, reading some fanfictions and it was like a lightning. My inspiration came back. I'm currently finishing chapter for Game of Survival and Wrathful Skies. So be ready for some updates, I'm looking forward to seeing what you think!
Prologue: Burning
Death doesn't feel right when you're a vampire.
Death doesn't feel right when you're powerful.
And, finally, death doesn't suit immortality.
However, death is playful in its game, and even if it doesn't take you physically, it takes everyone else close to you – by surprise. You never see it coming, you can never sense it. Playing with death is like playing with an ocean full of bodies. It's a vengeful creature and it doesn't let go until you're completely drenched with water.
Death doesn't feel right.
It never has.