Arena's Writing Commissions

Sam Uley x Leah Clearwater - I Want To Be With You Forever

Very first commission so far! Wooo!

This is from the show, Twilight though I'm pretty sure almost everyone has seen the series before. And if not check it out, you might love it like the rest of us.

IDK whether I should mention what's in this or any of my writings from now on (unless they are very much mature in nature) but this is not lewd or anything sad so no warnings needed. If you want to get a story from me dm me and I'll give you any and all the info you may need.

Enjoy! :3

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It was ground shattering.

The feeling that came when he saw her leap into action at the battle, claws and fangs digging into one of those vampires as she tried to quite literally rip his head off with fierce force.

Leah was strong, impressively so, all of them were and Sam knew that trust was something that held the bond of the pack together but then that loud crackle filled the air and her howl of pain stood out to him as the sounds of war circled them.

He freezes for a moment, the torn body of a fledgling lying at his feet as he looks over to her as her body is thrown aside like a sack of rocks.

Like nothing.

He can't stop himself from leaping into battle once more. It's impulsive, he can't control the anger that races throughout his whole powerful body and he's… never felt this mad, this furious.

He moves with speed that was clearly inhuman, tackling the vampire to the ground and maybe there's some anger from previous things, things he had held to himself because he didn't want to deal with them at first but now they were coming to light.

Leah whimpers, the pain is surging through her like electricity and she's pretty sure her spine has been fractured and she soon comes to the realization that it in fact is as she tries to get to her feet only to slump in a heap, panting heavily as she starts to shift back into her human form.

Seeing her forced to do such only managed to piss Sam off more.

The vampire hisses at him, cursing him as Sam snaps his jaws down hard on his shoulder, growling and roaring out of pain. Pain that Sam had instinctively done for seeing someone in his pack get hurt, for knowing that she out of them all had been hurt.

He can't help the rushing thoughts in his head.

What if she can't heal or hunt or she's left like their chief?

He loves his pack, loves their elders even more so for the sacrifices they made that left them as they were today and as he tears a chuck out of the vampire and hears him scream in pain Sam starts to realize something. He can smell the various scents in the air but hers stands out, he can hear all the sounds around them and yet her heavy panting and whimpers called out to him and if he wasn't mad about this whole war before then he definitely was now.

He's never been this upset, this unconsolable and when he snaps his jaws down on the vampire's head he tears it off their body with all his power, like ripping a door off of its hinges with his bare teeth.

Sam wants to feel the gushing blood like he usually would when hunting a prey, wants to taste the poor soul’s blood on his tongue and yet all he gets are screams and a mouth full of that chalky dust that they usually crumbled into.

In a primal way he likes how the vampire tries to fight back, nails gripping his shoulders and digging in deep enough to make Sam bleed and even then it's not enough to stop Sam as he opens his mouth; fangs standing out and twinkling like jewels as he tears into the vampire with all his might. His teeth clamp down with inhumane force.