Jasper Hale was born to blood and war. He had worn the uniform of the Union, carried the weight of slaughter across centuries, and buried himself in the Cullens' false salvation. But guilt is a brand deeper than any scar, and when he nearly lost himself in Bella Swan's blood, Jasper knew he couldn't stay. He fled north, into the cold. Into exile. Into Montana. Elkhorn Ranch was meant to be penance. A place where the days were carved out of ice and bone, where silence pressed down heavier than the snow. He came there as a ghost, another drifter with calloused hands and eyes too old to meet. But fate had already marked him. Wyatt Rose Uley was branded long before Jasper laid eyes on her. Born in La Push, she had carried the weight of an absent father, a brother who turned into something monstrous after she ran, and a mother who had nothing left to give. Wyatt carved her own way out-eighteen years old, a duffel bag and a sharp tongue, rodeo summers and brutal winters that kept her alive. She was fire and grit. He was ash and ruin. And when they met, the world shifted. What began as barbs in the frozen dark bled into something more dangerous: a hunger that burned hotter than the firewood in the bunkhouse stove. He called her Rosebud when she spat curses at him. She called him pretty boy when she should have called him predator. They bickered, they laughed, and somewhere between, they bled into each other. He thought he had come to Montana to disappear. She thought she had come to Montana to survive. But Alice Cullen had already seen it-the long winter nights, the stars stretched like scars across the sky, the moment Jasper Hale would meet the woman who would undo him. Some bonds are forged in blood. Some loves are carved out of ruin. And some fires brand you forever. This is Branded. A Southern Gothic tale of ghosts, cowboys, and a love too sharp to let go.

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

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

all light, no shadows Edward Cullen walked away. He left Bella Swan in the woods with nothing but an echo of his goodbye. But instead of falling apart, Bella discovers someone who refuses to let her vanish into the dark-Jacob Black. He's reckless and warm and infuriatingly stubborn, a wildfire of sunlight she never saw coming. With him, she doesn't just survive-she burns. Engines roar in Billy's garage. Waves crash against La Push cliffs. And beneath it all, secrets howl in the night: wolves, hunters, and a world far more dangerous than Bella ever imagined. When the Cullens return, Edward finds Bella changed. Stronger. Sharper. Already tethered to someone who didn't run. The boy who left her is nothing compared to the boy who stayed. Now Bella must decide where she belongs: with the shadows that broke her, or with the fire that remade her. In this New Moon rewrite, the story doesn't fade to black. It blazes. #1- newmoon 11/3/25 #1- blackpack 11/3/25

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)

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.

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.

some flames never meant to be lit still burn the longest. Rowan Carter isn't looking for forever. A nursing student from Seattle, she's just trying to survive her last semester of clinicals, pay rent on time, and avoid the kind of heartache she's seen hollow out the women in her family. Volunteering at the La Push community clinic was supposed to be simple-until a bonfire on the beach, two beers too many, and a beautiful boy named Sam Uley shifted something she didn't mean to feel. It was supposed to be casual. Uncomplicated. Quiet. Except Sam is already in a long-term relationship. One he never mentions. And two months later, Sam disappears-only to return changed, colder, sharper, eyes burning like something wild. When he sees her again, something in him snaps. Imprint. That's what they call it. Destiny, bonded souls, all that mythic, suffocating magic. But Rowan doesn't want fate. She wants the truth. Now caught between a love she didn't ask for, a betrayal she didn't cause, and a secret world she was never meant to see, Rowan has to decide: walk away, or burn in it. Tension-heavy. Elemental. Dangerous. A story about guilt, grief, and the slow, painful way we choose one another. This is not the imprint story you've read before. #1 vampiresandwerewolves 7/31/25 #4 jacobblack 7/30/25 #1 samuley 7/1/25

Mara June Ashby didn't expect Forks to change anything. She's sixteen, deaf, and exhausted by the way people look at her like she's a puzzle missing half its pieces. Her service dog, Maple, is the only one who makes her feel whole these days. Moving across the country with her family was supposed to be temporary. A quiet year. A forgettable one. Until Jasper Hale. He's strange. Distant. Too still for someone so alive. But when he looks at her, it's not with pity-it's like he hears something in the silence that no one else does. And when he signs a clumsy hello in ASL on her first day of school, Mara's world tilts. There's something different about him. Something dangerous. Something... ancient. And maybe she should be afraid. But thunder doesn't run from the storm. It becomes it. Jasper Hale X OC Twilight-Breaking Dawn #1 Jasper Hale 07/08/25 #1 twilight 07/13/25 #1 bellabashing 7/28/25 #1 Edward Cullen 10/22/25 #1 VampireRomance 10/27/25

Seventeen-year-old Wren McKinley has spent her whole life tucked into the shadowy hollers of West Virginia, raised on whispered warnings, ghost stories, and superstitions that most modern folks have long forgotten. But after the sudden death of her parents, Wren is uprooted - sent to live with her aunt in the cold, gray town of Forks, Washington, where the mist clings too long and the trees watch too closely. Wren doesn't fit in with the rain-soaked kids at Forks High. Her red hair, thick Appalachian accent, and quiet, steel-edged stubbornness set her apart. But it's not just homesickness gnawing at her stomach. It's the way the air sharpens when she walks past the pale-skinned Cullens. The way her grandmother's old charms hum against her skin when one particular Cullen - Jasper Hale - sets his golden eyes on her. Wren knows evil when she sees it. And Jasper Hale? He's death dressed in a school uniform. Jasper Hale X OC Enemies to Lovers twilight - breaking dawn Warning: mature themes