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come home to me • paul lahote by charmedbyyou
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Riley Fuller has lived on the Rez her whole life with her big brother Robert. After her parents died, Robert took on the responsibility of raising his little sister, with the help of their cousin Sam and his fiancé Emily. After being attacked on a run, Riley delves deep into the world of vampires and wolf shifters where she finds her own imprint, Paul Lahote. i love paul lahote and this is my love letter of sorts to him and the twilight wolf pack (the main character battles with depression throughout and the ending is not a happy one. there will be a chapter dealing with su*cide)
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧 | 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧 by KatalynaMadlyn
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Bella Swan grew up with a secret no one else could see-an imaginary friend who she called"Ghost." He was always there beside her, following her through quiet afternoons and lonely childhood days, constantly teasing her and insisting he hated her endless chatter. Yet despite his sharp words, he never truly left her side. Until the day he did. After Bella's car accident when she was 11 years old, Ghost vanished without a trace. No matter how hard she searched-whispering into empty rooms, staring into mirrors, or waiting in the quiet spaces where he used to appear-he never came back. Eventually, Bella convinced herself he had only been a child's imagination. Years later, in the rainy town of Forks, Bella meets Edward Cullen-a strange boy with piercing yellow eyes and a presence that feels hauntingly familiar. Something about him reminds her of the boy she once called Ghost who used to follow her everywhere. Determined to move forward, Bella decides it's time to leave childish fantasies behind and try something real with Edward. But some ghosts are not meant to stay buried. Because after years, the immortal who once claimed to hate her has returned-and he has no intention of letting his little Swan forget him.
Of Sins and Saints- Paul Lahote X OC by womenstennis
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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
Wings Among Wolves- Paul Lahote x OC x Jacob Black by womenstennis
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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
Wolfbound part 2 ( a twilight fanfiction ) by Dasha6961919
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"Some hearts don't break quietly. Some split open and change everything." Forks was never meant to be where Amaris lost herself. It was supposed to be where she found something steady something real beneath the constant rain and whispering trees. But the forest has a way of revealing truths no one is ready to face. The night Jacob tells her he's in love with Bella, something inside Amaris fractures. Not loudly. Not dramatically. But deeply like a crack beneath the surface of still water. And once it breaks... nothing settles the same again. Suddenly, the world she thought she understood begins to unravel. The bond she believed in begins to fade. And the quiet pull of something older something rooted in the land itself starts calling her away from everything she knows. As Amaris stands at the edge of heartbreak and transformation, she's forced to make a choice Stay in a place that keeps taking pieces of her... Or follow the unknown into the wild, into herself, and into a destiny that might destroy her or remake her entirely. But the forest is watching. ( sequel to Wolfbound )
WOLFBOUND ( a twilight fanfiction ) by Dasha6961919
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Forks was never just a town. It was a promise. And a warning. When Amaris returns to Forks after her father disappears without explanation, she believes she's come home to grieve. Instead, she steps into a world that seems to recognize her far too well. The rain follows her. The forest listens. Animals watch her with knowing eyes, as if they've been waiting. Living on the Quileute reservation with her mother, Kamaria, Amaris tries to rebuild a quiet life tending plants, healing what is broken, and avoiding the questions no one wants to answer. But Forks does not allow peace for long. Strange tempers flare. The wolves patrol the borders more fiercely. The balance between immortals and mortals begins to fracture. And at the center of it all-her. Drawn into a web of instinctive bonds and dangerous devotion, Amaris becomes the silent axis around which everything begins to turn. Feelings deepen too quickly. Loyalties blur. Every glance carries weight. Every choice threatens consequences she doesn't yet understand. Love in Forks is never simple-it is fierce, territorial, and written in blood and bone. As the truth behind her father's disappearance creeps closer and the past rises from the shadows, Amaris must confront a destiny tied to ancient magic and impossible love. One wrong step could ignite a war. One heartbeat could change everything. Because in Forks, fate does not ask. It claims. And the rain always knows who belongs to the forest. UNEDITED
𝙄 𝙒𝙊𝙇𝙁 𝙔𝙊𝙐 | 𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙤 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 by SunshineVizz
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── 𝐋eah 𝐂learwater y 𝑫amon 𝑺alvatore dedicados a los que tardaron años en darse cuenta qué el amor siempre estuvo más cerca de lo que creían Él siempre fue un completo misterio para Leah. Desde que lo conocía en la adolescencia, jamás había logrado descifrarlo por completo. Damon Salvatore era como un enigma viviente: carismático, peligroso, imposible de ignorar. Y quizá fue precisamente eso lo que en un principio la atrajo hacia él, esa necesidad absurda de querer entenderlo, de arrancarle las máscaras que llevaba tan firmemente puestas. Si hubiera sabido todo lo que pasaría después... si alguien le hubiera advertido lo que estaba destinado a ocurrir tras aquella noche lluviosa en la que, finalmente, la venda que por tanto tiempo le cubrió los ojos cayó hecha pedazos, Leah habría hecho lo que fuera por ahuyentarlo. Lo habría mantenido lejos, muy lejos, años atrás, cuando todavía estaba a tiempo de salvarse de lo que vendría. Pero no lo hizo. Porque Damon se convirtió en su tentación y en su condena al mismo tiempo. Él irrumpió en su vida con esa sonrisa torcida, con esas palabras envenenadas que sonaban dulces solo porque provenían de su boca, y Leah se dejó atrapar como quien se acerca demasiado a un incendio pensando que podrá resistir el calor. Y al final, todo lo que quedó fue la certeza más amarga de todas: ella iba a arruinar su vida.
𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 ; Twilight by fathermoon
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〝𝙬𝙝𝙮? 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩? 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙚?〞 〝𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜.〞 *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆ | twilight - | | fem!oc x edward cullen | | canon | au | | fmc pov w/ mmc pov | | cover by @poisonedquills |
Linked | Embry Call by -svnserina
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──★ ˙ Lɪɴᴋᴇᴅ ̟!! ❝ En donde Madeline Swan regresa a Forks luego de muchos años debido a la muerte de su madre y no esperaba que eso desencadenara toda una travesía. ❞ O ❝ En donde Embry Call no esperaba que su naturaleza saliera a la luz en el momento menos oportuno y que su destino esté enlazado desde hace mucho tiempo con aquella niña de la que estaba enamorado de niño. ❞ Después de todo, resulta ser cierto que las leyendas no siempre son solo historias para niños. ➥ Embry call x OC ➥ Cambios en la trama. ➥ Contenido adulto. ➥ ❪ written by sherina.❫ ˙ ̟ ⭑ !! ▃▃ ©-𝚜𝚟𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚊 ❥
Blue Moon - Paul Lahote by liasuniverses
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'ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴀʀᴇ' ꜱᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. -- ♕ ♕ ♕-- Cora Kinsey had spent most of her life between two places. Forks, where she went to school, and La Push, where she truly belonged. Growing up beside Jacob Black and Bella Swan meant the three of them shared almost everything, from childhood bonfires on the beach to the quiet understanding that came with living in a town where nothing ever seemed to change. But things were already beginning to shift long before any of them realized it. The old stories of La Push were never meant to be taken seriously. Just legends passed down through generations, told around fires and forgotten by morning. At least, that's what Cora always believed. Until the day those stories stopped feeling like stories. Because sometimes rare things happen when you least expect them. And sometimes they begin under a blue moon.