what do the producers need to make SUPERWOLF a thing
i will gladly give them my firstborn child or sell my soul if thats what they need

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what do the producers need to make SUPERWOLF a thing
i will gladly give them my firstborn child or sell my soul if thats what they need
Calling Wattpad Users and Sterek lovers!
I am writing a SuperWolf fanfiction on wattpad. It has Sterek. Stiles and Dean. Destiel. It's very emotional and it brings out a lot in the look of friendship and the pack. It's really important to me and in my opinion it is one of the best things I have ever written. Read it please. Feel free to voice opinions. It is called Broken and Lost. Love you all.
Homecoming
Silver’s mind felt so delicate and weak. Her body slumped in the alleyway she’d escaped down after the attacks from the heroes, bleeding and broken once again, with broken bones now as well to prove it. She felt empty and sick, all at once, the worst part being the tears just wouldn’t stop falling.
Her mind was a jumble now, unsure of what thoughts belonged to her, and which were put in there. Maybe there wasn’t even really a difference, after what Kai had seen.
She’d been so close before, and now...
She moved slowly, changing her costume to that of civilian wear, wanting to walk among humans, simply for her own safety. Plenty wanted her blood, and she knew that feeling the way she was, they’d get it if they found her. Soon she found the place she was looking for, stumbling through the door as her eyes locked onto Gillette.
“...Cousin...” Allison muttered, wanting to strip herself of her ridiculous title once and for all. She wasn’t a queen. She couldn’t be one. “I... Please. Please take me home.”
@gillette-argent
Laying in an alleyway near his hideout, Aiden curled up underneath a cardboard box that was folded up. Trying to stop the way his body trembled from the amount of pain he was in. His teeth grit together and he could taste blood and bile on his tongue.
@ethanxmoore
Using the power gem, the Silver Queen effortlessly tore the door from the Sheriff’s station, and with a flick of her wrist, sent it flying across the street. A gun was fired, but she quickly disappeared from the location, reappearing on the roof, using her mind to pick up the young deputy who shot at her, tossing him against a wall.
“NO! Anyone who doesn’t kneel before me and join my court right now will be destroyed, and that goes double for anyone keeping my gems from me. Do not underestimate me!”
Scott cradled his arm to his chest, broken. He’d failed, all of his carefully laid plans had fallen apart around him. The gems were gone, the future he’d dreamed about was nothing but ash. His mission had kept him alive for so many years and now there was nothing. Even with all the power in the universe, he’d still ended up alone.
The Silver Queen took a deep breath, allowing the gems she wore to guide her towards the route of this barren wasteland - this wasn’t the world she was planning on ruling over. There was no one to bow to her, no one to adore or fear her. Using the space gem, she allowed herself to move closer and closer to the source of the power. Every so often she saw a hero or villain nearby, but she silently slipped past them, though not afraid to attack if they caught her.
She’d kill them back in their own time, but here? It was too easy to.
Soon she found herself at the entrance of the National Bank, the building so decrepit that it barely took any power to remove the door blocking the way - whether that was because of the building or due to the boost to her power, she couldn’t be too sure.
She allowed her feet to guide her, soon finding herself in the vault, and there it shone from a deposit box, the front half torn off. Taking it in her hands, she gasped, the power of the gem filling her. She was breathless for a moment, before she stashed it away in her pocket. There would be time to encase it in jewellery at a later date. Perhaps in a crown once she was able to secure the missing gems.
As she held it, she found the world around her evaporating, and soon she was standing in the vault as it stood in current day. Glancing around once more, she smirked to herself, before disappearing away to her lair. Biding her time before her attack.
CHRIS ARGENT
King of the Amazonians, Chris has been busy trying to fix the damages his family has caused in Beacon Hills. Joining the league of heroes, the king hopes to restore peace not only to the city and his kingdom but among his family as well.
Powers: Super Strength, Enhanced Marksmanship, Enhanced Agility
Example: Deadshot