Kaia Amora Uley was bestowed the title "Angel of La Push". Her warmth and thoughtfulness radiated to everyone she met, spreading like sunlight through the forest canopy. Life had been full of comfort, family, and friends... until a sudden transformation left her brother distant, his smile less frequent, his presence harder to reach. The winds of the forest whispered to her in gentle voices about shifting protectors and the cold ones treadling near their land. Through it all, her heart found an unexpected pull toward the hotheaded troublemaker of La Push. A pull she would eventually admit was nothing less than complete and shameless love: 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦. The Angel & The Hothead A perfect pair through the Ancestors' eyes. ─────────── [ paul lahote x female oc ] [ pre-twilight to ?? ] [ cover inspired by @the-misfit ] #1 in slowbuild #1 in quileute #2 twilight #3 in emilyyoung #3 in embrycall #4 in sethclearwater #5 in shapeshifter #7 in samuley

Piper Swan fought tooth and nail to stay in Forks through her last two years of high school. Already having an internship in her dream career working in the archives with Emily Young, even if the other intern is annoying and cocky Paul Lahote. She can withstand his snarky remarks if it means having a fantastic reference on her college applications. Not long after she gets the news she's able to live with her Uncle Charlie and cousin Bella, Bella starts acting strange, distant...almost to reliant on her new boyfriend. Piper will do whatever it takes to keep her cousin safe, even if that means entering a world she only thought existed in the stories Emily told her.

"My twin sister fell for the vampire. I fell for the wolf. Paul Lahote was fire and fury, danger and destiny all at once-and the second he imprinted on me, my entire world changed, and I finally understood Bella's desire for danger." Bella Swan wasn't the only new girl in Forks. Her twin sister has always been the loud one, the fun one, the one who hides her shadows behind a laugh. She promised she'd protect Bella, even when Bella stumbled headfirst into the dangerous world of vampires. But when heartbreak drives her sister into darkness, she finds herself storming straight into another secret world-the Quileute pack. There, she collides with Paul Lahote, the hotheaded wolf whose imprint turns her entire world upside down. She never believed love was meant for her... until fate refused to let her run.

On Tide Road, everyone knows the rules: boys grow up, things change, and you don't ask questions you aren't ready to survive the answers to. Elliot Sparrow Rivers has spent her whole life in the middle of two boys she loves-Quil Ateara, all sharp smiles and reckless heat, and Embry Call, quiet-eyed and gentle, the one who knows her too well. They've been inseparable since first grade. The Tide Road Trio. A joke. A given. A constant. Until it isn't. Embry disappears first. Quil follows. And Elliot is left behind-human, angry, and done waiting. When she finally confronts them, demanding answers and refusing to be excluded from whatever dangerous, secret world they've joined, fate answers back. Harder than anyone is prepared for. Imprinting was never supposed to look like this. Now Elliot is bound to two boys who are terrified she'll choose between them-boys who are hiding truths even from each other. The pack watches, waiting for violence. The elders whisper. Mothers worry. And the tide keeps pulling, whether they're ready or not. This isn't a love triangle. It's a knot. Hot, messy, emotionally feral, and a little doomed-Where the Tide Holds is a slow-burn Twilight AU about fate that refuses to be simple, love that won't stay quiet, and three hearts caught in the same current, daring not to break. Some things aren't meant to be chosen. They're meant to be held. #1 - BellaSwan 1/16/26 #1 - JaredCameron 1/16/26

When Georgia Quinn O'Hara let Paul Lahote crash on her couch, she wasn't expecting a full-time roommate with anger issues, a bottomless stomach, and a disturbing habit of disappearing at night. But Paul's always been family-her foul-mouthed, overprotective best friend since childhood. So when he asked if his friend Embry needed a place to stay too, saying no never crossed her mind. She didn't expect the new guy to be hot, quiet, or always looking at her like he knew something she didn't. What Embry Call knows could break her. Because the moment he laid eyes on Georgia, he imprinted. The wolf in him chose her-forever. But telling her the truth means exposing the pack, the supernatural, and everything she isn't ready to believe. So he swallows the bond, ignores the pull, and tries to act normal while living ten feet from the girl he can't stop wanting. Georgia's too busy juggling shifts at Forks Hospital, preparing for PA school, and managing Paul's chaos to notice the way Embry flinches when she laughs, or how his hands shake when she touches him. But secrets can't stay buried forever. And when the truth comes out, Georgia will have to choose between the life she thought she wanted-and the one written in her bones. Embry Call X OC Eclipse-Breaking Dawn Pt 2 Mature themes

Madeline "Murphy" Swan is back in Forks for one last wild summer before senior year of college-and she's not planning to spend it quietly. She's always been the loud one, the mess-maker, the party girl with paint on her jeans and trouble in her smile. But the boy she can't stop thinking about isn't just anyone: it's Sam Uley, La Push's golden boy, the one she's been trading late-night texts and secrets with since winter. This was supposed to be simple-one hot summer, no strings. Until Sam shows up on her doorstep, and something electric snaps the air between them. Now Sam is acting different, impossibly protective, and Murphy's not sure what's more dangerous: the way his eyes find her in a crowd, or the secrets he's hiding about the world they grew up in. With her twenty-first birthday on the horizon and the clock ticking down to August, Murphy's torn between the life she's built in Seattle and the wildfire thing sparking to life every time Sam looks at her. Add in a bickering little sister, a small town that never forgets, and a world where monsters and legends might be real, and Murphy's in over her head. This isn't Bella's story. Murphy's not waiting to be chosen-she's running straight at the storm, dragging Sam with her. And if fate wants a fight, she's not backing down.

Katherine 'Kit' Prescott has never known a life outside the looming shadow of Ashwood Hall. Born the only daughter of the Prescott Timber dynasty, her days are lined with expectations: perfect posture, perfect grades, a perfect future. But in the quiet corners of her childhood, she found something the Hall could never offer her-friendship. Seth Clearwater was the caretaker's son. He spent summers hauling wood, painting fences, and trailing behind his father, Harry, as he kept Ashwood Hall running. Where her parents saw "help," Kit saw her best friend-the boy who made her laugh until her stomach hurt, who slipped her cookies in the kitchen and called her Kit when everyone else called her Katherine. They grew up together, inseparable despite the unspoken rule: Seth could be her friend, but never more. Everything shattered the spring Harry Clearwater died. Grief-stricken and furious, Seth turned his anger on the Prescotts, convinced the long hours and endless work at Ashwood Hall had helped wear his father down. At the funeral, he couldn't even look at Kit. Later, a single bitter text ended everything. Two years passed. Two years of silence, of Kit living in her parents' world of prep schools and polished futures, and Seth living in the dark aftermath of his father's death-his grief compounded by the secret that changed his life: the wolf inside him. When fate finally forces them into the same place again, the universe makes its choice. Seth imprints. Now Kit and Seth are pulled back into each other's orbit, bound by something far older and deeper than family rules or class divides. But love that was once forbidden has become inevitable-and in the world of wolves, destiny is as dangerous as it is inescapable. At Ashwood Hall, nothing will ever be the same. #1- SethClearwater 1/2/26 #1- SueClearwater 1/2/26 #1- BradyFuller 1/2/26 #1- CollinLittlesea 1/2/26 #3- EmbryCall 1/3/26

In La Push, the forest remembers everything. Lark Liora Seabrook was raised knowing the old rules-the ones written in cedar smoke and saltwater, the ones the ancestors still watch from the dark. As the tribe's apprentice healer, she knows how to bless new wolves, how to steady shaking hands, how to listen when the land speaks back. She did not know she would be claimed. On the night Jacob Black shifts for the first time, fate reaches for her-and gets it wrong. The imprint binds him to her... but his heart belongs to someone else. What should have been a sacred joining becomes a quiet wound, one the whole pack pretends not to see. While Jacob chases a ghost named Bella Swan, Lark is left standing in the rain-marked, unwanted, still expected to endure. Enter Paul Lahote: volatile, dangerous, devastatingly beautiful. A wolf with too much anger, a reputation for wreckage, and no belief in forever. He was never meant to be gentle. Never meant to stay. And yet. What grows between Paul and Lark is not sanctioned. Not safe. Not foretold. It is heat and tenderness and choice-the kind of love that dares the old gods to answer back. As the pack turns uneasy and ancient laws begin to creak, Lark must decide what she believes in more: destiny, or devotion. Because loving Paul means risking everything-especially the fear that fate might steal him away the moment she finally feels whole. But the ancestors are watching. And they remember when love is brave. Some bonds are given. Others are earned. Publish date 12/28/25 #1-PaulLahote 12/30/25 #1- BellaBashing 12/30/25 #1- SamUley 12/31/25

There are rules a priest cannot break. Paul Lahote has made a life out of obeying them. He's traded the wildness of La Push for the clean, quiet penance of Vermont: old stone, cold mornings, and the slow ache of solitude. Here, he wears his collar like a shackle and tells himself it's salvation-anything to outrun the man he used to be. The boy with too many fists, too much hunger. The wolf. But there are some temptations that cannot be exorcised. When Sister Eden Celeste Cameron arrives to serve the parish-gentle, radiant, carrying her own ghosts-Paul's penance shatters in the flicker of a candle flame. The first time he hears her voice in prayer, he knows he's damned. The first time he touches her, he is reborn. Between confessions and communion, late-night rain and the hush of candlelight, their devotion grows into something wild, forbidden, and holy. The wolf inside Paul howls for her. The man kneels for her. And the priest-he cannot tell where his faith ends and she begins. But Vermont is watching. So is God. The church is cold and unyielding, and secrets fester like rot beneath the stained glass. As their passion threatens to consume them both, Paul and Eden are forced to choose: deny their desire and live in the shadows, or risk damnation for a love that feels like grace. This is his confession: He is not sorry. He would do it again. In a world of saints and sinners, can two lost souls find forgiveness in each other's arms? Or will the truth leave them both in ruins? A story of holy fire and forbidden longing, Lamb Among Wolves is a Southern Gothic romance set in the frostbitten heart of New England-where faith is fragile, desire is dangerous, and the only thing more sinful than breaking the rules is loving each other anyway.

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.