Derek Is Always So So Sorry
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This fic is put on hold for now. I'm really sorry.
I am not abandoning it though.
Post-WWIII and humans are hunted by werewolves and put in concentration camps.
A young alpha commander find his true mate among the human prisoners his team is sent out to hunt.
Derek dreams of golden eyes that crinkle when the owner smiles, he dreams of a mop of dark brown hair and skin as fair as spotted porcelain. The dream always end the same way though. The eyes owner desperately screaming for him, before everything goes still and only the stench of death follows.
A story of how humans went to war against the werewolves when Derek and Stiles were young boys. Deucalion is now the leader and the Hale pack (original) is in charge of the concentration camp. Derek is a much feared commander, known for being cold and ruthless. Stiles has been on the run with Lydia since their parents was shot dead for resisting the werewolves.
- Part 2 of The Ones That Broke Us