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.

─── 𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑻𝑼𝑴 ♱ in which ... a mortal woman, stolen from the world she knew and delivered into the hands of legend, finds herself at the heart of Volterra-a citadel of marble and blood, ruled by three ancient kings whose names haunt history. She was meant to be nothing more than a prize, a curiosity, a rare thing to be auctioned off. And yet, the moment they see her, something ancient stirs-an unspoken truth buried beneath centuries of longing. They call her mate. They call her Sanctum. But, alas, she is no one's salvation. In a palace of secrets and sharpened smiles, where love has long since curdled into ruin, she must survive the hunger in their eyes, the pull of a bond she does not understand, and the slow unraveling of who she once was. For the blood on the floor is still warm-and they are not the only monsters watching. ❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.❞ | Volturi Kings ✕ black fem!oc | - ongoing. © 𝐆𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐀 | 2025. ♱

she had high hopes she would have a great ending to her life, but moving in with her dad and falling in love with a boy she shouldn't have, proved otherwise © norasnetflix | emmett cullen fanfiction

Rowan Swan has always lived between two worlds-Forks, and the Quileute reservation. She's felt the pull of something bigger her whole life, but never questioned it. Not until Bella returns to town, and with her, a storm that threatens to unravel everything Rowan thought she knew. {PART ONE-COMPLETED}

"For him, I would do anything." His silence was what drew Edward in, like a moth to a flame. It enticed him enough to pay closer attention to the boy. His silence was confusing, he never understood it. His silence was comforting, he found himself calm in his presence. His silence was questionable, he wondered why he was the way he was. His silence was unnerving, sometimes he wished the boy would just tell him how he felt and what he was thinking. His silence was saddening, he just wish the boy would open up to him. But most of all,his silence was loving because he didn't need to say how he felt when it showed oh so clearly in his actions. Or In which Edward Cullen finds serenity, love, peace, happiness and a plethora of emotions in a quiet freckled boy. Highest Ranking: #5 In Fanfiction.

[COMPLETED] ⤷ ᴍᴀᴅᴇʟʏɴ ꜱᴡᴀɴ & ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴɪᴇʟ ᴄᴜʟʟᴇɴ I don't own the Twilight Saga, only my OCs and their plot. I also don't own any media I use in the story. For the French version : @drogon_n_ghost https://www.wattpad.com/user/drogon_n_ghost For the German version : @NadjaRaven https://www.wattpad.com/user/NadjaRaven For the Spanish version : @MadiiBrks https://www.wattpad.com/user/MadiiBrks For the Portuguese version : @brooks_tyler https://www.wattpad.com/user/brooks_tyler [twilight - breaking dawn] [oc x oc]

"Where have you been all my life?" Since the day Emmett Cullen woke up with red eyes and an unknown thrist digging in his throat, he's been on the search to find her. Long ago, Alice saw her in a vision. The girl with wild curls and a dazzling smile. "She's a beauty." The immortal told him as her eyes clouded, "She's something else." And when he found that day in the winter of '98, he realized she really was something else. He would get to know the turtle who hid in her shell and would only speak to those she knew she could trust. Emmett knew he needed to be safe around her because she was delicate like a flower. He had to be cautious because if she ever found out the truth of his family, things wouldn't be as calm as they were. Disaster would tear apart her glorious heart. {Emmet Cullen x OC} Started: June 20, 2019 Ended: May 29, 2020

In which a girl who can exclusively think in logic and numbers finds comfort in a man who doesn't quite understand. [Emmett Cullen X Female OC]. Bringing back some of my classics.

My hand was the one you reached for All throughout the Great War. Edward Cullen x fem OC Twilight x Harry Potter Currently on hold and rewriting

☄︎ ⋆·˚ ⋆ *. ⇒ 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓 ✧✧✧ "What did you see?" "I'm not sure" Alice replied, "do you know anyone called Bella?" "Bella?" "Yeah.... Bella Swan" ✧✧✧ Once the Cullens move to Forks they assume that their lives will go on as normal. That is until Edward Cullen stumbles onto the path of Bella Swan and everything the family knows is changed for good. A human falling in love with a vampire is dangerous, foolish and can't end in anything good. Of course the Cullens know this better than most although how can Edward live to believe those words when he sees the perfect life that Estella and Carlisle have created for themselves. If fate blessed them, why can't it be the same for him? ✧✧✧ The twilight saga from the perspective of an OC (sequel)