wolfsbane || jack kline

wolfsbane

for all of axel rivera's life, he'd been a werewolf

he was a pureblood, a descendant of lycanon the first werewolf, not to be mistaken by one of those half-breed werewolves that came from the demons

a pureblood was able to control their shift on the full moon and was able to change at will, a half-breed was not. the purebloods also had the traditional alpha, beta, omega ranks in their packs, while the half-breed wolves just ran around killing people without care

axels mother was an alpha, she was the leader of the fifteen werewolves in their pack, her crimson red eyes the sign of her superiority

she had just become the alpha—the title passed down by her father—when she met a man in a bar, they had a few mind-blowing nights together in his motel room before he left chicago and never looked back

she didn't care, he was just a one night stand after all, but soon after she started getting sick, and you could probably guess what happened next, she found out she was pregnant, and nine months later axel popped out

after a few of months of debating with herself about whether or not she should find the father and inform him that he was now a father, she decided to track him down— which just took a simple license plate search, and she found him, dean winchester, son of john winchester, a fairly infamous hunter of the supernatural, well, maybe telling him about his werewolf son wasn't such a good idea after all

so for the next eleven years after his birth, it was just the mother and son, plus her parents, brothers, sister, and the pack that she was the dutiful leader of

life was good, life was great, life was everything she could've asked for.... until a group of inexperienced hunters rolled into town and mistook the pack of purebloods for half-breeds and massacred more than half of the pack, that wasn't so great, but axel and his mother got out, along with a few of the other surviving pack members

the remaining wolves fled california and set up shop in texas, where they lived in peace for the next six years, until the past decided to repeat itself and a trio of half-breed werewolves start wreaking havoc on the small town, the pack were at odds on what to do, most of them wanted to kill the half-breeds before any hunters catch wind of the murders—axel favoring that option—some wanted to ignore it, stay out of the way and let the hunters take care of them, and the rest wanted to try to talk to the trio and get them to leave

but before the alpha could make a decision, three hunters rolled into town, one of them striking a close resemblance to axel, can you guess who it was?

dean winchester and his brother sam, along with the young nephilim, jack kline

axels mother tried desperately to keep them away from him and the pack, but with axel being the one who found three of the bodies, it wasn't as easy as it seemed

with the hunters constant looming around axel and his pack, secrets are bound to come out, it's just too bad that one of the huge secrets was that the two hunters trying to kill him are his father and his uncle, it's also too bad that their sidekick is the son of lucifer, now that's a boy you really don't want to bring home to your parents