It starts with snow. And a whisper through the Weave that feels suspiciously like sleigh bells. By December first, the pack can already tell something's... off. Sam Uley swears he feels static under his skin. Jared keeps tripping over coincidences that smell like cinnamon and fate. Paul can't walk past a Christmas carol without his pulse stuttering. Even Leah Clearwater-resident Grinch, breaker of mistletoes, hater of all things merry-is catching the faintest whiff of peppermint-scented destiny. When the elders start muttering about "a season of binding," the wolves of La Push realize what's happening: the Weave has decided it's time for everyone to find their imprint. All of them. Before Christmas Eve. Cue the absolute, sparkling chaos. NINE IMPRINT STORIES ONE BIG FIC Full Warning: Like all Hallmark Christmas movies, this fic is the fluffiest fluff to ever fluff.

╰┈➤ *⋆❝ 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐔𝐍𝐎. ❞⋆* ㅤ࣭ ㅤㅤׂ ㅤ ㅤˑㅤ ㅤ۟ ㅤ₊ 　 ☆　┈ twilight saga 　 ˑ 𓂂 SAM ULEY x FEM!OC unedited

╰┈➤ *⋆❝ 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥. ❞⋆* ㅤ࣭ ㅤㅤׂ ㅤ ㅤˑㅤ ㅤ۟ ㅤ₊ 　 ☆　┈ twilight saga 　 ˑ 𓂂 PAUL LAHOTE x FEM!OC unedited

Piper Valentine hadn't planned on moving to La Push. Nobody plans to move to a place that smells like sea salt, pine sap, and other people's history. She told herself it would be temporary-just a year of awkward dinners with her dad's new wife, Tiffany Call, and her quiet, infuriatingly polite stepson, Embry. Then college. Then freedom. What she didn't plan on was Jared Cameron-the boy who grinned like sunlight breaking through storm clouds and looked at her as if she'd tilted his entire universe off its axis. He was loud, charming, and impossible to pin down. One minute a joke, the next a riddle. Piper couldn't decide if he was hiding something or if he was something-some strange, beautiful anomaly in the equation of her life. And she wasn't wrong. Because Jared Cameron was keeping a secret that didn't just defy reason-it rewrote it. In a town where everyone knows everyone, The Surprisingly Complex Physics of Piper Valentine is about the way people collide, the gravity that pulls them together, and what happens when fate stops being theoretical. #1 - JaredCameron 11/11/25 #1- PaulLahote 11/11/25 #2- Imprint 11/11/25 #2- EmbryCall 11/11/25 #1- NewMoon 11/13/25

Loretta Claire Dalton-Lettie-Claire to the few who get close enough to matter-came to Forks, Washington, to escape the stories that raised her. Back home in Hickory Grove, the old women always said some hungers were curses, that loving the wrong thing could hollow you out to the bone. At twenty-one, she's already seen enough to know they were right. She has no interest in the supernatural-no interest in anything that smells like fate. Teaching home ec and herbology is supposed to be safe. Ordinary. Until the night she meets Embry Call. One drink. One dance. One reckless moment that should have ended by sunrise. But fate has a cruel sense of humor-and some bonds don't care if you believe in them. Embry never wanted this either. He never asked to be tethered heart and soul to a woman who won't let him in, whose sharp tongue hides the same bone-deep longing that keeps him awake at night. But imprinting doesn't ask permission, and the pull between them grows harder to fight. She tells herself she can outrun it, that she can shut the door on destiny and never look back. But some threads don't break. Some stories refuse to end unfinished. In the dark of the pines, between old magic and new desire, Lettie-Claire will learn the hardest truth of all: What's meant for you will find you. And it will not let go. A/N Aged up Embry Call X OC New Moon-Breaking Dawn No Child Imprints In MY Twilight Mature themes #1 - imprint 11/3/24 #1- Appalachian 11/3/25

an old gods love story set where the wolves still run. If you walk the La Push cliffs at twilight, you can feel it - that hum under the stone. The Weave. The heartbeat of the world remembering. Seth Clearwater never meant to fall in love with a girl who smelled like cedar smoke and Carolina rain. But when Sophie Carver looked at him across a crowded frat party, the earth went still. The wolves inside him went silent. The universe blinked. Now the sea tastes like iron, the dreams won't quit bleeding, and something ancient is waking in the dark. Sophie's a panther shifter - first of her kind in twenty years - daughter of the Lumbee bloodline that once kept the Old Gods asleep. Seth's a wolf who thought he understood fate. Together, they're the spark that splits the sky open. Because the Weave is stirring. And when the gods remember your name- love stops being a blessing. It becomes a reckoning.

Bella Swan thought her biggest secret was loving a vampire. Turns out, the black cat napping on her couch had bigger ones. Savannah Dove Locklear is sixteen, Lumbee born, sharp-tongued, and cursed with visions she can't stop. A seer in a tribe of panther shifters, she was sent west to keep an eye on the girl tangled up with the Cullens-hidden in plain sight as Bella's moody "housecat." It was supposed to be easy: watch, warn, and survive. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. The night Alice Cullen comes calling, Savannah drops the fur and stands in the middle of Bella's living room, sarcastic as hell, trying to nudge destiny back onto its track. One problem: Jacob Black is there too. And when his eyes lock on hers, the world snaps in two. Imprint. Now Jake's torn between the girl he thought he loved and the one fate has tied him to. Bella wants her vampire back. Savannah wants to save her from a future dripping in blood. The pack wants to know why this "kitty" keeps talking in riddles. And Savannah? She just wants to stop waking up every morning already knowing who's going to break her heart. Sharp as a claw, southern gothic as a half-rotted hymn, Threads of Fate is a story about love, loyalty, and the curse of knowing too much too soon. Because some threads can only tangle tighter the harder you fight them. #1 - Series 11/10/25 #1 Jacob Black 11/10/25

Girls like her weren't supposed to fall for boys like him. She was too soft, too sweet, and he was too angry. Paul would hurt her; it was inevitable. But he didn't want to. He never wanted to. And that was all that really mattered. • • • | the twilight saga | [ paul lahote x oc ] [ © -Vanillarain13 ]

Five years after the Cullens left Forks, Paul Lahote is twenty-three, angry, and famous. He should be on top of the world-frontman of Of Saints and Sins, a metalcore band tearing through the U.S. tour circuit with his brothers Jared, Quil, and Embry. Packed-out venues, sweaty pits, screaming fans. Whiskey, hotel rooms, girls he never remembers in the morning. But fame doesn't silence the ghosts. Paul still drinks to drown the things he can't forget: the blood, the war, and the vision of his own death that never left his bones. His friends think he's just hotheaded. The truth is darker. When their tour manager finally quits mid-run, sick of Paul's temper and self-destruction, the label sends in someone new. Mira Carver. Southern-born. Red hair, blue eyes, accent sharp enough to cut. She's witty, stubborn, motherly in ways the boys don't know they need-and completely unprepared for the chaos of babysitting four wolves disguised as rockstars. The second Paul sees her, the world shifts. The imprint slams into him like a breakdown riff-inescapable, undeniable. But fate isn't a song he can scream his way through. The harder he tries to resist her, the more she gets under his skin. Three months on the road. Sweltering Southern nights, the smell of whiskey and sweat clinging to the air. Motel rooms. Afterparties. Crowds roaring his name. And Mira-too close, too good, too much of a miracle for a man who thinks he's already damned. She's sin wrapped in salvation. And Paul Lahote was never good at resisting either. Southern Gothic grit meets the sweaty chaos of the metalcore scene in this Twilight continuation. For fans of fated love, broken boys, and stories that taste like whiskey, cigarette smoke, and blood-red stage lights. Warning: slow burn #1- Jared Cameron 9/24/25 #1-metalcore 9/24/25 #4- Appalachia 9/24/25 #1- Jasper Hale 9/29/25

Diana Elizabeth Masen She had known pain. She had felt hate. She would battle both on her way to happiness and damn... it was a long road. *** Diana hadn't heard from her brother in years. 70 years, to be exact. So, when he visited her at her home in London, she was... surprised, to say the least. *** When the newborns come to attack, Diana is faced with bits and pieces of her past that may destroy her.