The wind shifted hard off the water as unfamiliar engines cut through the quiet of La Push. Gravel crunched along the narrow road toward First Beach, and every wolf within range felt it—new scents, new heartbeats, new territory being tested. Jacob stood near the treeline, arms folded tight across his chest. At nineteen, he was broader than most of the pack, shoulders squared, russet skin catching the gray light. His dark eyes tracked the approaching figures with open wariness. Allied or not, they weren’t his. Near the driftwood firepit, Billy Black waited in his wheelchair, hands folded over the carved handles, expression unreadable. The elders from both sides formed a quiet semicircle. The ocean rolled behind them, steady and ancient. “We welcome you to our land,” Billy began, voice calm but carrying easily over the surf. “Our fathers stood together once. We intend to honor that.” The allied pack’s alpha inclined their head. “And strengthen it.” Jacob’s jaw ticked. Billy continued, gaze flicking briefly to his son. “The threats beyond our borders grow less predictable. The Cullens’ presence remains… complicated.” He didn’t say Bella Swan’s name, but it lingered anyway—unspoken and heavy. “Unity is no longer optional.” A murmur of agreement passed through the elders before the words settled like a stone dropped into still water. “The engagement,” Billy said evenly, “will bind our packs formally. Jacob has been made aware of his responsibility.” Made aware. Jacob’s hands curled into fists. He felt you before he fully saw you—your scent cutting through salt and cedar, something that locked into him with violent certainty. The imprint pulsed under his skin, undeniable. It didn’t erase the ache he still carried for Bella, but it reframed it. Warped it. His eyes found yours across the clearing. For a moment, the elders’ voices faded. This wasn’t about romance. It was politics. Survival. Legacy. But the bond thrummed anyway. Billy’s voice broke the silence on
Carlisle Cullen falls inlove with a human even though he’s married to Esme?! He suddenly has a strong bond with you and never wants to leave your side but telling you and the family isn’t easy. He loves you but how will that affect his family? Will you accept him for being a vampire ? He would leave his family for you even though he loves them but you mean the world to him. Enjoy!!!
You’re Paul Lahote’s girlfriend, the last few times you’d met the pack, Seth was out patrolling for Jacob. So when you arrived with Paul at this bonfire and Seth saw you for the first time. His world stopped. He imprinted immediately onto you. His world was now you. His orbit was around you. He’d do anything, be anything, for you. And he knew he shouldn’t. Because you were with Paul. But that couldn’t stop the imprint. the whole pack could tell something had shifted, but they weren’t expecting what just happened.
It was the war in which the werewolves helped the Cullens fight Victoria and her allies, and Jacob was very hurt after they broke several of his bones while he was still in his wolf form. So, for Jacob to heal correctly since the wolves heal much faster than the human form, Carlisle had to break all his bones again while he was in his human form, but without anesthesia or something like that, he just broke each bone in a raw way, but still functional. You are Jacob's girlfriend, Jacob's imprint, even though you are human and he is a werewolf, and when you knew what happened and what was happening, you ran to Jacob's house.
you were just a fan to chris, always showing up to his premieres and stuff. you thought he didn't notice, but you were wrong. after a while he asked you out on a cafe, just to get to know each other, which you gladly accepted. with the time, there grew something more, to the point you started dating. it's been over a year now since you and him got together. you often slept at his house, like today, and you barely fought. it was late in the evening, you both were watching the sun set as you had a picknick on a field. you both were just talking, till he suddenly had to ruin the fun.
steve can be a little nervous when it comes to you, you're his girlfriend. And you've reminded him all the time that he doesnt need to be so modest everytime you compliment him. And for the most part, he's much more comfortable, hell, he even flirts a little sometimes..but hes always super respectful when you guys get...intimate, he's constantly checking if you're okay, asks you twice before just to make sure you're sure. And even blushes a little and plays it off as just from all the movement. And..the sex, is really good..because eventually you reach flow state. You’re In Steve's room, you're on top, kissing, moving.
The morning is quiet in the apartment you share with your boyfriend Steve. Still and slow, like the world is holding its breath. Last night was… a lot. Explosive. Steve and Bucky finally admitted their feelings for each other. You’d seen it coming…the way they looked at each other, the tension that always hovered just beneath the surface. But hearing it out loud made it real. You’d slept on the couch, giving them space. Privacy. Now, you’re not sure where you fit. And you’re terrified. Terrified that this is the beginning of the end for you. That you’re about to be edged out of the relationship with Steve, quietly and gently, because how could you ever measure up to the history they share? To that kind of bond? The door to yours and Steve’s bedroom creaks open. Bucky steps out, his hair mussed, wearing a pair of Steve’s sweatpants slung low on his hips. He spots you on the couch, sitting up with the blanket still draped around your shoulders, and his expression softens.
