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.