If she was being honest with herself, she would have to admit that she had always loved him. Her parents had separated them for so long, she felt as if she barely knew her sister. But him, she knew him; probably better than he knew himself. Little did she know that her life was about to flipped upside and turned inside out and she was going to learn to live with the consequences. -------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer- I am NOT the original author of this story. The original author of this story is M. Michelon on Fanfiction.net. The link to the original story and the profile will be found below. I also should warn you that this book contains Bella bashing and Cullen bashing, also me nor the original fanfiction author owns twilight. Profile: https: https://m.fanfiction.net/u/4587107/ {Under Editing}

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

( ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ. ) ❛ 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 ❜ ――― glow. book one∣ongoing ( twilight )

Growing up in the shadows of Beacon Hills, Zoey Swan always knew she was different-and it wasn't just because her sister, Bella, was a world away in Forks. While Bella Swan was falling for the cold skin of a vampire in Washington, her younger sister Zoey was busy surviving the supernatural chaos of Beacon Hills. Raised by her Uncle Noah and her best friend/cousin Stiles Stilinski, Zoey's life has been defined by the roar of an Alpha and the screech of tires on the preserve. When Scott McCall is bitten, Zoey's world shifts. As she helps her friends navigate the dangers of the Argents and the Kanima, she discovers a secret buried in her own DNA. According to Dr. Deaton, Zoey isn't just a witness to the supernatural-she's a hybrid of two ancient bloodlines. With senses sharper than any wolf and a hunger she doesn't understand, Zoey must decide where her loyalties lie: with the family she chose in California, or the sister she barely knows who is drowning in the drama of her own lovelife

Between fire and forest, nothing should ignite yet something burns. Two opposing worlds, deep-seated hate and a forbidden desire that could change everything.

Paul x Bella Bella Swan was never the clumsy new girl. Raised in Forks by her father, Sheriff Charlie Swan, she grew up hearing the Quileute legends-and believing them. She's always felt something calling her to the Rez... something wild. Something dangerous. Something warm. When Paul Lahote phases and imprints on her, Bella's world finally starts making sense. The pull she's felt her whole life wasn't just instinct-it was destiny. But when the pale-skinned Cullens return to town, Bella knows exactly what they are. Not because they tell her... but because she's been here before. In another life. One where she made all the wrong choices. This time, she's not falling for a vampire. This time, she's choosing the wolves. And this time, she's ready to fight.

Born of the reef and raised beneath impossible expectations, Lei'ya of the Metkayina has spent her life becoming everything others need her to be. Future tsahik. Skilled warrior. Perfect daughter. A light for everyone around her. Strong enough never to break, kind enough never to refuse, and selfless enough to forget herself entirely. But even the ocean has depths no one sees. When war drives the Sully family from the forest to the sea, Lei'ya's carefully balanced world begins to shift. Among them is Neteyam Sully, quiet, dutiful, and carrying a grief that mirrors her own unspoken weight. As the reef teaches the forest people how to breathe, swim, and survive, Lei'ya and Neteyam find something neither of them expected: understanding without explanation, comfort without demand, and a connection that feels as natural as the tide. Caught between destiny and desire, tradition and choice, Lei'ya must confront a truth she has never allowed herself to face, what happens when the girl who gives everything finally wants something for herself? A story of love born in silence, strength carried quietly, and two souls meeting where the ocean remembers everything. °‧ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 ·｡ *UNEDITED*

Eiwa. That's her name. A name given to her by her Pandora-obsessed mother. One who had made sure that her own daughter will take her place once she is gone, carrying through a mission in Pandora. Could a young soul as hers possibly adapt to the gruesome nature of this mission? Or would history repeat itself? Neteyam X OC *only OCs are mine and credits goes to the original creator of the Avatar franchise, James Cameron and the 20th Century Studios 🌶 Spice is present, but no smut (sorry not sorry).

"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝? 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠?" "𝐮𝐡, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which the quileute ancestors think they're funny by making the alpha's imprint a vampire

When Leah gives up her spark, it figures that the reason it comes back is all because of the resident necrophiliac danger magnet. Full circle and all that. © bunnyswriting 2023 → the twilight saga → eclipse - breaking dawn / au