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Teen Wolf: Beneath The Eternal Moon

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Iván Vasilios, an ordinary teenager from downtown Los Angeles, moves to the mysterious town of Beacon Hills, a place haunted by danger, death, and the supernatural. Once protected by a powerful family of werewolves whom perished in a devastating fire, their fall, breaking the balance. As truths begin to unravel, Iván discovers that he is far from human. His blood holds the key to a forgotten legacy—one only the oldest beings still remember. Follow Iván as he gets wrapped up with Scott McCall and his friends' Adventures. Inspired by Twilight, The Vampire Diaries, Teen Wolf, and other beloved tales. I do not own any of the characters except for my original character (OC). All rights to the original works belong to their respective creators. Author's Note: There are two different types of vampires in this story, so to avoid confusion, True Vampires refer to the ones from Twilight. Cursed Vampires are those created by the Originals from the Vampire Diaries universe As for werewolves, there will only be one kind, though their powers may vary. Shapeshifters will not exist in this story; their counterparts will also be classified as werewolves.
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Crown of Thorns and Roses.

Those who fail him, they claim, are consumed by his gardens. They are unaware, though, that I have been talking to plants my whole life—and now the fate of the kingdom hinges on their response. I wanted no attention at all. Enough risk is involved growing illegal miraculous blossoms in my small rural garden. However, I find the reason the king's gardens are withering and why all five gardeners before me have vanished when royal guards transport me to the palace. The gardens provide more than only aesthetic purposes. They're the kingdom's last defense. Constant observation by Crown Prince Thorne, his silver eyes frigid as the winter gradually kills his territory. The court mumbles he killed the past gardeners for failing, but I detect despair in his eyes. Each day I coax life from the wilting magical plants, I feel the protective wards strengthening. Each night, I sense the shadowy creatures straining our bounds, getting stronger, hungrier. Should I fail, I should detest the haughty prince threatening punishment. Instead, I find myself pulled to the man beneath the thorny crown—a monarch willing to become the villain in whispered legends if it means saving his people. As my power develops with odd new blossoms no one has seen before, so does the threat. The prince's foes conspire within the royal walls, the magical barriers decrease with each passing day, and my heart treacherously softens toward the man who cannot afford to love me back. They believe his gardens eat those who disappoint him. What they don't know is what happens when a wild magic like mine begins to overwhelm me.
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