☽•◦➛ In 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 a girl finds her place in the world and family between a pack of shapeshifters and a coven of witches. 𝙤𝙧 In 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 Beatrice Uley finds someone to love that burns as hot as her. ╰┈˚ · ° . 𝐏𝐚𝐮𝐥 𝐋𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜

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

Reese Biers has been burning ever since her brother disappeared. Two years ago, Riley vanished without a trace, and Forks never stopped looking at her like a tragedy in waiting. So Reese made herself unforgettable-reckless nights, fast cars, parties that blaze until sunrise. If she's going to drown, she'll go out laughing. She has one plan left: leave Forks behind. Oregon, college, freedom. No shadows. No pity. But fate doesn't let go so easily. And it finds her in the most unlikely place-under the steady gaze of Officer Quil Ateara. Quil never expected his world to ignite the second he saw her. Imprinting is a bond that can't be broken, and Reese-wild, sharp-tongued, beautiful-is everything he didn't know he was waiting for. She's fire. He's sworn to be steady. But wildfire doesn't care about vows. And when secrets buried deep in Forks claw their way back into the light, Reese will have to choose between running free... or letting herself burn with him.

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 ??? ] [ book 1 of the saints of the moon series ] [ cover inspired by @the-misfit ] #1 in paullahote #1 in slowbuild #1 in sethclearwater #1 in wolves #1 in jacobblack #1 in embrycall #1 in quilateara #1 in samuley #2 in twilight #2 in jaredcameron #2 in emilyyoung #3 in leahclearwater #4 in newmoon #4 in cullen

Selene Fuller and Embry Call claimed they were enemies despite being in the same friend group. They despised one another, always bumping heads in any situation and throwing sarcastic insults behind each other's backs. Their tricky relationship was built on one starting a challenge, and the other always turning around to fire back. Nobody knew the real reason why they didn't get along, and even if they asked, the rivals never gave a hint. They insisted for years that they didn't like the other... But how honest were they about their feelings? As the supernatural began to creep into their lives, it seemed the Ancestors had decided to meddle and propose a solution to answer that burning question. Now all that's left to wonder is how long they will last before one of them breaks, and the tension finally snaps? ─────────── [ embry call x female oc ] [ new moon to ??? ] [ book 2 of the saints of the moon series ]

A sharp, skeptical anthropology undergrad from a family of coal town teachers and midwives, Rory-Kate Kincaid grew up balancing folklore with fact. She's the kind of girl who wears steel-toed boots to a library lecture, calls you out without flinching, and leaves claw marks in your memory. Sent to La Push to document oral storytelling traditions, she didn't expect to go toe-to-toe with a brooding shapeshifter who hates outsiders almost as much as she hates being underestimated. And she definitely didn't expect Paul Lahote. Old magic doesn't just give, it asks for something in return. Paul Lahote x OC fanfic Post Breaking Dawn Warning: mature themes

When Audrey Black, twin of Jacob Black moves back to the Res after two years away, a lot has changed. She arrives back to find a familiar home, but her closest friends pulling away from her. Secrets surround Audrey, but she unknowingly will end up at the center of them. #1 Twilight Saga 4/19/2025 #1 Wolfpack 5/13/2025 #1 Leah Clearwater 5/11/2025 #1 Twilight Wolfpack 5/10/2025 #4 Paul Lahote 3/11/25 #1 Billy Black 3/20/25 #2 Jacob Black 3/23/25 #4 Sam Uley 4/17/2025 #100 Teen 4/1/2025 #5 twilight 4/25/25 Started: 2/16/2025 Completed: 4/18/2025 Twilight New Moon - Post Breaking Dawn PT 2 Paul Lahote X OC At least three updates a week until completed. Updates are posted at 2 a.m. EST Warnings: some smut, language, mature themes, mentions of abuse, mentions of assault (with warnings)

Calla Jo Tucker was not made to be anyone's girl. She's a Southern witch with honey on her tongue and a curse stitched into her spine. After her mama's death at the hands of a vampire, she and her sharp-eyed Aunt Mavis run from the old magic, heading west to the only place left with protection strong enough to hold-La Push, Washington. Her aunt says it's safe. Calla doesn't believe in safe. Not when there's a boy with wildfire eyes watching her like she's already his. Paul Lahote has a temper, a reputation, and a smile that's gotten more girls in trouble than he can count. But when he sees Calla? Fate doesn't just pull. It snaps. She's his imprint. His match. His undoing. Too bad she can't stand him. They fight like wildfire and gasoline-snapping, biting, slinging insults with molasses in their voices and heat under their skin. He calls her lily. She calls him names that make grown men flinch. And every time they're near each other, something burns. But Paul's never begged before. Calla's never wanted anything more. And the line between hate and want? It's already gone to ash. He swore he'd never fall. She swore she'd never burn. Turns out, they were both liars.

By eighteen, Leah Clearwater had already buried the girl she used to be. Sam Uley's betrayal still sat like glass in her chest when her father died. The grief came in waves, sharp and endless, and just when she thought she'd learned how to stand against it, the change took her. Heat, bone-snap, the first female wolf the Quileute tribe had ever seen - and with it, a fate she swore she'd never accept. Imprinting. On seventeen-year-old Embry Call. He's the boy she's never trusted herself to need - all quiet steadiness and soft eyes, a soul too gentle for the teeth in her. He meets her anger without flinching, shows up when she wants him gone, and sees her like he's known her in a hundred lifetimes. The bond is not romance; it's scripture. It's the tether between storm and shore, the altar she never meant to kneel before. It doesn't care about timing, or grief, or the way she swears she'll never belong to anyone again. It pulls her toward him like the tide, and no matter how she thrashes, she cannot break free. He is her breakwater. Her anchor. Her ruin. And maybe her salvation. Because some loves are not gentle - they're a reckoning. And Leah Clearwater is about to find out what it means to be chosen, in a way that feels less like mercy and more like destiny.

Magnolia Mercy McClain wasn't supposed to end up in La Push. But after a residency placement at a remote tribal clinic, the tough, freckled herbalist-turned-doctor from the hills of Appalachia finds herself knee-deep in stitches, secrets, and one seriously bad-tempered patient. Paul Lahote survived the Volturi. Barely. A year after the battle, he's still raw, haunted, and more wolf than man most days. The last thing he needs is some tiny blonde with a stubborn streak and a silver tongue digging into old wounds-literally and emotionally. She doesn't know he's a shifter. She doesn't know he's imprinted on her. And he sure as hell isn't telling her. But Maggie McClain has magic in her blood, and Paul's not the only one drawn to it. As ancient forces begin to stir in the shadows of the Pacific Northwest, two souls-bound by fate and fighting it-might have to choose: burn together, or flicker out alone. Paul Lahote X OC Post Breaking Dawn WARNING: Mature themes