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.

Eden Price left La Push at fourteen, never looking back. Now she's twenty-two, a rising name in the music world - not as a performer, but as the voice behind the songs no one can stop singing. Her words are raw, untamed, holy in the way pain is holy. The kind of lyrics people tattoo on their ribs and scream through car windows. She returns to the Pacific Northwest on a break between tours. Just a quiet summer. Some time with old friends. A breath. A pause. Until Jared Cameron finds her backstage. And imprints. He's younger. Stranger. All sharp jaw and wild eyes, saying her name like it's sacred. He doesn't push. He doesn't chase. But he waits. Watches. Worships. And Eden? She starts writing songs she doesn't remember starting. Lyrics about devotion. About heat that doesn't fade. About being seen down to the bone and still chosen. Lyrics she never meant for anyone to hear - especially not him. She doesn't believe in soulmates. But he was written in her blood before she ever came home.

Born within blocks of each other. Raised together in the salt and pine of La Push. They were louder than the waves, tighter than blood, certain they'd be together forever. Then came the shift. Paul phased first. A temper he couldn't control, a new world he couldn't outrun. When the imprint hit, it should've been Rachel. Everyone knew he loved her. But fate picked Lydia-his best friend, his shadow, the girl he'd never even kissed. The wrong girl. And Embry Call? He phased next. And when he looked at Rachel, the world fell still. The imprint chose her. But his heart? It had always, only, belonged to Lydia. Now the North End Four is shattering. Paul is tethered to someone he can't love. Embry is pretending to love someone he never wanted. Rachel is caught in the crossfire. And Lydia is watching the boys she grew up with become strangers. Wolves. Liars. Fatebound and breaking under the weight of what should have been love. Maybe the imprint doesn't always know best. Maybe the North End Four were never meant to survive the summer.

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

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.

Liora Clementine Crawford is not the quiet new girl. She's got wildfire hair, sharp blue eyes, and a voice like golden hour - loud, warm, and a little too honest. She paints on everything she owns, makes mixtapes like spells, and has no patience for the stares of small-town boys. When her mother - a chaotic artist - drags the family to Forks chasing "inspiration," and her mystery-writer father sets up shop to write his next novel, Liora figures she'll survive senior year the same way she always does: laughing too loud and pretending not to care. Then she meets Edward Cullen. Cold. Quiet. Perfect in the way Greek statues are perfect - carved, haunted, untouchable. He looks at her like she's a problem he can't solve. Like he's afraid to breathe too close. And for good reason. Because Edward Cullen - monster, mind-reader, forever seventeen - just met his mate. And she's not soft-spoken or submissive or safe. She's sunlight. All color and noise and soul. And he has no idea how to handle a girl made of fire when all he's ever known is shadow. She doesn't fall for him immediately. She calls him out. She jokes. She paints him without asking. And every time he tries to read her mind, all he hears is music and color and light. Liora isn't afraid of monsters. But Edward's afraid of her. Because fate gave him exactly what he needed. And now he has to become someone who deserves her.

The last snowstorm of the year wasn't supposed to happen. Not in April. Not when everything was finally starting to feel normal. But one moment can break a life open. Tala Lahote has always been the steady one-the girl who kept her reckless best friend Jared Cameron and her fiery twin brother Paul from tearing each other apart. Since third grade, they've been a trio everyone knew: Paul, Jared, and Tally. Unbreakable. Unshakable. Until the night the snow came early. Until the drive no one can forget. Until the crash that left Tala fighting for her life-and changed all of them forever. As Tala faces a future she never asked for, something in the space between them shifts. Instead of pulling away, Jared stays. He stays through the surgeries, the long nights, the grief. He stays when Paul can't hold it together and Tala doesn't know how to keep breathing. And when something ancient and unexplainable begins to awaken in Jared-when he starts to understand what she has always meant to him-he realizes the accident didn't just break them. It bound them in a way nothing ever could. Told in raw, unflinching detail, When the Sky Fell is a story about grief, resilience, and a love that survives even when everything else falls apart. Jared Cameron X OC TWILIGHT - BREAKING DAWN #1 Imprint 07/08/25 #1 Leah Clearwater 07/08/25

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.

Sunday Louise Kincaid was raised on superstition and sweet tea, the kind of girl who keeps salt in her pocket and won't whistle after dark. A folklore student from the hills of Kentucky, she's come to the rain-soaked edges of Washington State to study the Quileute tribe's living legends-how oral stories survive in modern teenage mouths. She's not here for trouble. She's here for truth. But trouble finds her anyway-in the form of a six-foot-five golden-eyed man built like a war god and smiling like sin. Emmett Cullen is everything she doesn't trust: too charming, too curious, and too present. Sunday doesn't fall easy, and she doesn't fall for pretty. Especially not when the whole town seems to hold its breath when he walks by. Then come the questions no one wants to answer. The stares. The tension. The forest that feels too quiet. The stories that sound too much like warnings. And the Cullens? They're not just a strange family-they're hiding something ancient. Something cold. Now Sunday's not just collecting legends. She's living one. And she's not sure whether to run-or start writing her own.

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