𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏

"𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥 "

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╰┈˚ · ° .  FOUR MONTHS HAD PASSED SINCE THE NIGHT we had defeated the Kanima and Gerard. Days passed and weeks and then months. We were now almost sure that Boyd and Erica, after running from being captured by Gerald, had been kidnapped by the Alpha Pack. We know they were in Beacon Hills since their symbol appeared on the Hale house's old and run down door. A pack that Scott and the rest of my friends, other than of course Isaac and Alec, had no knowledge of.

Few things had changed from that night four months ago. Allison, filled with grief and guilt, had broken up with Scott, and spent almost all her summer and a couple of months before that, with his father in France.

Jackson, after dying as Kanima after remembering who he was and resuscitated as werewolf, moved to England.

One more thing was different from the other year, someone new had arrived in Beacon Hills. Sebastian and his parents had moved to our town, Lydia had not even lasted one month before spilling every supernatural detail to her cousin. I was close to murder her when that day I met with the two and Sebastian had asked me if I could fly on a broom.

We had decided that for our last day before Junior year and first day back in our town for the Argent girl, that us four, Lydia, Sebastian, Allison and I, would spend the evening together, catching up and having dinner at a small Italian restaurant.

The car was filled with laughs and a joyful atmosphere, Seb and I were in the backseat as Lydia drove with Allison in the passenger seat.

"It is not a double date. It is a group thing." Lydia pointed out. She was trying to get our friend to accept her offer. Apparently she had met these two guys and the girl had proposed 'a group thing'.

"Do they know it's a group thing?" Allison asked with a smile knowing really well how Lydia thought. That was not a 'group thing'. We all knew that it was a double date.

"Oh definitely." Seb commented sarcastically as he munched on some M&Ms. That boy had a stomach bigger than anyone else I had ever met. He could easily eat whatever snacks he had always with him and then five minutes later had a three course meal.

"I told you that I'm not ready to get back out there." Allison said for the third time since this conversation had begun.

"You were in France and didn't do any dating for four months?" Lydia asked with disbelief.

"Nothing in four months?" Sebastian asked as he moved his head between the front seats.

"Why, did you, Seb?" I asked with a snort already knowing his answer. The boy had been Lydia Martin's cousin, but the boy had a problem when it came to relationships. He was too shy. But apparently that trait of his personality was only a thing when he had a crush on someone because he had even less filter than I did when it came to jokes and speaking his thoughts out loud.

"We are not talking about me." The boy stated. He sent me glare, his blond fluffy hair bouncing as he snapped his head to look at me. "I would love to throw an M&Ms at you but that would be a waste of very good food."

Opposite to reply with any sarcastic remark, I just choose to roll my eyes at him.

"Did you?" Then asked Allison to Lydia continuing the previous topic of conversation. "I mean, after..."

"Do not say his name." The strawberry blonde cutted her sentence off quickly.

"What did he become now, Lord Voldemort?" I joked with a tad of annoyance clear in my tone. I still didn't like Jackson.

"He who shall not be named" Said Seb, his tone taking a dark, almost mystical form, everything aiding my joke.

I snickered at the eye roll that Lydia sent us but still, I high fived Sebastian as we grinned wide like twin Cheshire Cats.

Allison looked behind her shoulder, sending us a wink before she focused back on Lydia. "Is he okay? I mean, did everything work out?"

"Well, the doctors looked like total idiots when he turned up alive, but everyone got over it. And yes, Derek taught him the Werewolf 101, like how not to randomly kill people during a full moon."

"So then you've talked to him?" Allison asked, trying to get more information out from our light lipped friend.

"Uh, not since he left for London." Lydia revealed a bit hesitantly, biting her lips after she spoke.

"You mean since his dad moved him to London."

"Whatever, he left. And seriously, an American werewolf in London? Like, that's not gonna be a disaster."

"Did he at least message you or something?" Sebastian asked. Jackson had been a no no topic for all summer, and we were dying to know more. Sebastian was the king of gossip, at least that is how he liked to call himself. I thought of him more like a very invasive aunt or those old ladies that had more drama and gossip in their conversation than a clique of high school students.

As Lyda didn't say anything to answer that, I couldn't help but scoff. "You saved his life, he treated you like shit because he thought that it was your fault that he didn't turn into a werewolf when actually he was turning into a killer lizard, and literally after how many years of relationship, he didn't even check up on you from time to time?"

Silence stretched at my words, I wasn't the only one that didn't like Jackson. I knew that already, but it was confirmed when Seb fake coughed as he muttered 'Asshole '. At least that lightened up the mood a bit.

"So you're totally over him?" Allison asked, after a beat of silence.

"Would I be going on a double date if I wasn't?"

Chuckles echoed in the car at the strawberry-blonde confession. Not that we needed her to say it to know what was the truth

"Yes, it is a double date." She admitted before adding with confidence "It's not an orgy."

"Mind inviting me for that 'group thing'?" Sebastian smirked, his hands raised at his question.

Briefly turning around at the red light, Lydia sent an eye roll to his cousin before focusing on Allison again. "You'll live."

"So, are we going to organize this orgy or not?" Sebastian asked. "I'm totally in if it's a yes."

"You never fail to amaze me, Seb." I sent him a deadpanned look just as a car stopped next to ours. One that I knew too well, with three different familiar scents coming from inside of it. One more than the others. Alec.

Just like I was spending the evening with my friends, he decided to follow Stiles and Scott. He said they had something to do, he never said what even if I asked two times. My pride wouldn't have let me ask a third time, so I didn't. Even if he had learned how to somewhat be friends with Stiles and Scott, it was Isaac the one he had strangely bonded with during the summer.

When his head snapped towards our car I caught his eyes shielded from both car's windows. His smirk was unmistakably unhinged, softening to a sly one as he saw me.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I can't see him, not now." Allison panicked as she saw Scott in the passenger seat of Stiles's jeep. "Lydia go? Just go!"

"But the light." Lydia pointed out as she cheeked the color of the traffic lights.

I could see and hear how Scott was panicking, as much as Allison. But ignoring his best friend's protests, Stiles rolled down the window on the passenger seat.

"Oh, my God, dude, no." We all could hear Scott shouting at his friend followed by a loud laugh coming from the back seat where my boyfriend sat. His eyes dancing with mischief and mirth at the scene unfolding before his eyes,

"Say hi to them Stiles." Alec said grinning madly, his eyes into boring to mine even from the double windows separating us

Flipping my boyfriend off, I directed my next statement to the girl behind the wheel. "Just drive Lydia"

"Good Idea." I heard the Stilonki boy say the shadow wolf. Listening to Alec's suggestion, Stiles shouted from above Scott's panicked words "Hey!"

But before he could say anything else, Lydia pressed the gas pedal and the car continued forward even if the light was still red.

"You all right?" Lydia asked to the brunette Argent. Allison nodded her head as Seb squeezed her shoulder in reassurance, but as she turned around, her eyes caught Stiles' jeep.

"Lydia, stop. We need to go back and talk to them." She said still a bit breathless from the previously heavy panic that had suddenly flooded her body.

As Lydia stopped the car, we all turned around following Allison's lead

"They stopped too." Lydia said confused, eyebrows furrowed matching her feelings.

"Why would they stop?" Allison asked

"They didn't have any gas left?" Sebastian proposed totally unhelpful.

"Really?" I sent him a deadpanned look.

"It's Stiles and Scott. Do you really wanna try applying logic to those two?" Lydia said, totally not wrong.

"Good point." I nodded my head in agreement.

"You know that Alec is in there with them right?" Sebastian asked, arching an eyebrow in my direction.

"Alec is good at many things." I said with a suggestive wink toward the blond boy, who exaggeratedly rolled his eyes. "Reasoning and logic are not his strong suit. He is probably just having fun poking at Scott about Allison."

"Maybe we should go back—" Allison was cutted out by a deer running straight into the windshield of Lydia's car. It's body, bleeding from the shattering glass as he died. Screams echoed inside the car as fear accelerated each one of our heartbeats.

Quickly, we all got out of the car, fragments of glass falling from our clothes as we stood.

"What the fuck?!" Sebastian shouted, panic running through his body and bleeding in his words.

"Are you okay?" Scott asked as he ran at his ex-girlfriend, checking her from head to toe searching for any type of scratch or cut, seeing if she was hurt anywhere.

"Ellie!" Alec's strong voice came next, his body almost crushing mine as he hugged me to him. His hands came to my cheeks, eyes traveling everywhere doing the exact same thing that Scott had done with Allison. The difference... the intensity behind his action. Shadows frenetic moving around him, not going wild as the last of his control tethered them. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." I said, trying to control my heartbeat into a steady rhythm once again.

"Fuck." He grumbled with a clenched jaw. Tendril of shadows caressed my skin, coiling around my ankles and up until my thigh. To check on me, to calm me down as slowly he too controlled himself.

"I'm fine too, thanks for asking." Sebastian rolled his eyes sarcastically as he watched the three boys fussing over us.

Apparently, Stiles had stuck to Lydia's side, not that he being worried about her safety or her in general was a new thing. So, with Scott checking on Allison, while Stiles on Lydia, and of course, Alec barreling straight to me, the blond haired boy had all but passed unseen by the other three teens.

"Well, I'm not. I am totally freaking out. How the hell does it

just run into us?" Lydia, panting and with her heartbeat completely accelerated, shouted. Puffs of air passing from her lips from the cold weather. "I saw its eyes right before it hit us. It was like it... it was like it was crazy."

Carefully approaching the dead deer, Scott scented the chemo signal still present in the air around him. "No, it was scared."

But it wasn't. Not exactly. I felt within every inch of myself, so much that I had to cast my eyes off the deer as soon as they landed on it. "Not scared." I said "Terrified. It was completely terrified."

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╰┈˚ · ° .  "So you are really not going to tell me what you three did yesterday?" The tone that I used was definitely borderline to a whine. My pride was literally nonexistent at that moment.

I was sprawled on the couch in the open space living room-kitchen, as Alec stood behind the stove cooking breakfast. I was wearing one of his shirts as pajamas. A habit I took months ago and that he probably loved more than I did. Apparently, he loved me wearing any type of his clothes, even more if they had his scent on it and not the laundry chemical one. His eyes scanned my legs with heat as he flipped a pancake in the pan.

I was bare of any type of clothes other than my panties and his shirt. To his words, the only view that could best this one was the one of me bare of any type of clothing, writhing from an orgasm and limbs bounded by his shadows.

"I told you this already, little witch. I won't tell you. Not yet." His smirk was unmistakable sly, full of mischief that he never hid.

Frowning my forehead and trying very hard not to pout, I stood on my elbow to look at him. Mostly with a glare.

"And we can't have sex, why?" I snapped, words dripping with poison and bitterness.

"You can survive a couple of days without my cock in your sweet pussy, little witch." His lips twisted in a smirk that spoke of his dirty thoughts.

"Can you?" I rebutted, raising an unimpressed eyebrow. A challenge clear in the gleam of my eyes. He was definitely the horniest between the two of us.

Sparkling with unhidden madness, his amused look changed in a second. "Is this a challenge, Amere mio." He asked with a hum as he raised his eyes from the stove where he was cooking our breakfast. [My love]

I rose from the couch, swaying my hips a bit more than normal as I strode with certain confidence towards him. His eyes swept down my body as hungry predatory ready to pounce on his prey.

"I bet you will be the first one to yield. We both know that you would gladly fuck me on this counter, against the wall, on the couch... It doesn't matter where, if you can have me." I looked at him with a cunning smirk curving my lips, "You said it yourself, love. Your favorite place to be is with your cock buried deep inside of me. When our bodies are connected as one."

"Aren't you right." He said. Darkness descended into his eyes, his tongue wetting his lips. "Only kisses are allowed, no heavy make out session either. And touching the other in any way to tease is also against the rules."

"I'm good with it" I shrug my shoulders, faking my nochalant. I didn't want this, but I was not going to lose. "And when I win?"

A scoff left his smirking lips, tongue darting to wet them. "We will see when that will happen. But I think bragging rights for the rest of our life is a good reward."

"Agree." I narrowed my eyes at him, smirking as his eyes landed on my lips as I bit them. I extended my hand for him to grasp. "We have a deal, demon."

Taking my hand in his, the cockyness never left his attitude. "We have a deal, witch." Using our still connected hand to drag me forward, he almost completely closed the distance between us. His next words were whispers against my lips. "Now be a good girl and sit your perfect ass down on that stool and eat."

Bastard. Three seconds in this bet and he is already starting. I glared at him, nevertheless I sat down on the stool at the island just as he extended forward the two plates filled with breakfast. Taking them I placed one in front of me and the next at the empty space to my right, where not even seconds later, Alec sat down with a mug in his hands with his boiling coffee and iced one in the other for me.

I half smiled at him, pecking his jaw murmuring my thank you for the breakfast and coffee. Turning his head so that he could look down at me, he gently kissed my lips before we went to dig into our breakfast.

As I summoned Hex and fed her a piece of my pancake, I noticed the worrying line marking my boyfriend's forehead as he checked his phone.

"What is it?" I asked as I cut another piece of my breakfast.

"It's Isaac" He sighed out an annoyed breath before placing down his phone. "Hello, Hex." he gave my familiar half smile as he noticed her presence.

"Hello, Shadow bastard." Hex greeted with her new found nickname for Alec.

"Always so full of positivity, Sunshine. I can take it this much in the morning." The boy replied amused, adding a dramatic gasp.

Their banter was infinite, they could go on and on for the entire day without tiring out. Just like me and Alec. After all, familiars tend to be with similar personalities to their witches.

"Stop you two." I said trying to conceal my snort at their snarky comments between sips of my coffee.

Grinning like a fool, Alec extended to Hex a piece of bacon from his plate. The dragon-serpent quickly accepted the offer from his hand before disappearing in a cloud of purple mist.

"What about Isaac?" I asked as I turned my body on the stool to look more at him.

"He is not answering my text. Yesterday he went to follow another lead for Erica and Boyd. He is still not answering me." His brows were furrowed together and I saw his eyes darting to the screen of his phone every once in a while.

"I'm sure he will answer you soon." I told him "And if he still has not answered you this afternoon, I will do a locating spell to find him."

His eyes moved to cross mine, his hand to grasp my chin to bring me closer to him enough that our lips brushed together as he spoke."Gods, I love you so much." He started with a gruff tone, as the words had come directly from his soul, tearing out from his throat.

I smiled, I could help it. I kissed him, pouring my love in each stroke of my tongue against his. "And I love you." I said once our lips were off each other but breath still mingled together by our proximity.

I did. I really did love him.

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˗ˏˋ 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ˊˎ˗

Hello everyone!

I love Alec and Elizabeth. We need a ship name for them, honestly. Leave some suggestions in the comments psl!

First chapter of Act 3 (Season 3A)

I really hope you enjoyed it.

We have a new character, Sebastian Miller (Lydia's cousin by her mother's side.) He is very funny, sarcastic, blunt and loves all types of food. (Mostly junk food though) You'll see much more of him since he will be a main character along with the rest of the teen wolf cast and of course my ocs.

  Anyways, thank you for reading this chapter, I'll see you on Thursday!

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