✧𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐗 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑✧ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫." __________ Octavia was raised as a weapon-untamed, relentless, molded by blood and steel. A hunter who knew only duty, loyalty, and survival. Love had no place in her world, not when monsters haunted every shadow. But fate has a cruel sense of irony. In a town - Forks - strangled by disappearances, she comes face to face with the very thing she was trained to kill. A force she cannot cage, cannot fight, cannot resist. He is everything she should fear. And yet, he is everything she cannot let go. Their bond is not gentle. It is wildfire - burning, consuming, leaving nothing untouched. To love him is to betray everything she was raised to be. To kill him would be to destroy herself. Octavia Winchester went to hunt a monster. Instead, she found the other half of her soul. Paul Lahote. ⚠️ Trigger Warnings Mature Language Sexual Content Violence & Gore Family Trauma Death & Loss Romantic Obsession Emotional Manipulation Hunting & Animal Imagery Mental Health Struggles Dark Themes of Fate vs. Choice ~~~~~ #1 in deanwinchester #1 in jacobblack #1 in winchesters #1 in supernatural #1 in forks #1 in bloodlines #1 in samwinchester #2 in leahclearwater #2 in wolves #2 in samuley #2 in octavia #2 in vampire #5 in quileute #6 in hunter #8 in paullahote

Orphic (adj.) mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding She thinks she's returning to rebuild her life. He thinks his world is already settled. Neither of them realizes their lives are about to collide in a way neither could have ever imagined. "They're Dani and Sam, the love they have for each other is...orphic."

"There are no unwinnable wars, there are no unbeatable odds or unforgivable sins. I just want you." Iris Black carries scars no one sees-and secrets that burn beneath her skin. After losing everything, she's built walls sharp enough to keep the world out. But when two dangerous wolves from her past return-one fierce and broken, the other wild and untamed-they ignite a fire she can't control. Torn between the pull of a love that haunted her and a passion that threatens to consume her, Iris must face the shadows lurking in the woods...and the dark desires clawing at her soul. In a world where loyalty bites and fate bites harder, who will claim her first? oc x paul lahote oc x sam uley

𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃❜ ❫ ━━━ ❝ 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕. ❞ '𝑔𝑜𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑；𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑙 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒' ᨒོ ☼ | ❝ 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅𝑌 𝐺𝐼𝑅𝐿 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑺 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑅𝐸𝑆𝑇.／ 𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸𝑇𝐼𝑀𝐸𝑆 𝑆𝐻𝐸 𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑺 𝐼𝑇. ❞ ↟𖠰˚☀︎ᨒ↟𖠰↟𖠰˚☀︎ᨒ↟𖠰↟𖠰˚☀︎ᨒ↟𖠰 ───────────────────── 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 .. the wilderness calls upon a seemingly normal girl to guide the shapeshifters of the 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗲, only she loses her mind in the process. status 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 new moon - breaking dawn pt2 paul lahote x oc © rafescam3ron

Mia Swan's life was uneventful before Bella returned to Forks, Washington. She was able to avoid the strange siblings with the golden eyes, only to find them being invited into her father's home. Her sister was probably still reading romance novels and imagining herself in some gothic fairytale. But out here, in the shadow of the forest, reality didn't wear glitter. It bared its teeth.

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.