❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 ❞ The world has always had rules to make sure everything was smooth between the mortals and supernatural. History being told of three vampire kings. The Volturi Kings. However, you can't always believe the history books.

On Tide Road, everyone knows the rules: boys grow up, things change, and you don't ask questions you aren't ready to survive the answers to. Elliot Sparrow Rivers has spent her whole life in the middle of two boys she loves-Quil Ateara, all sharp smiles and reckless heat, and Embry Call, quiet-eyed and gentle, the one who knows her too well. They've been inseparable since first grade. The Tide Road Trio. A joke. A given. A constant. Until it isn't. Embry disappears first. Quil follows. And Elliot is left behind-human, angry, and done waiting. When she finally confronts them, demanding answers and refusing to be excluded from whatever dangerous, secret world they've joined, fate answers back. Harder than anyone is prepared for. Imprinting was never supposed to look like this. Now Elliot is bound to two boys who are terrified she'll choose between them-boys who are hiding truths even from each other. The pack watches, waiting for violence. The elders whisper. Mothers worry. And the tide keeps pulling, whether they're ready or not. This isn't a love triangle. It's a knot. Hot, messy, emotionally feral, and a little doomed-Where the Tide Holds is a slow-burn Twilight AU about fate that refuses to be simple, love that won't stay quiet, and three hearts caught in the same current, daring not to break. Some things aren't meant to be chosen. They're meant to be held. #1 - BellaSwan 1/16/26 #1 - JaredCameron 1/16/26

Elara Magnolia Whitlock has always known she was different. Raised by the Cullen family since childhood, she's their golden girl-the sweet, stylish, slightly wild eighteen-year-old who reads Greek myths for fun, drives a vintage Mustang, and has never lost a sparring match against her father, Jasper Hale. But she's also their most closely guarded secret. The Cullens have spent her entire life protecting her, loving her, and hiding one devastating truth: Elara's mother didn't die in childbirth. Elara's mother wasn't human at all. When Alice, Jasper, and Elara rush to Volterra to save Edward, everything shatters. In the throne room of the Volturi, Elara meets Demetri-their lethal, impossibly handsome tracker-and the world tilts. A bond she doesn't understand slams into place, ancient and overwhelming. Demetri looks at her with reverence she's never seen before... and the kings notice instantly. They know exactly what she is. Exactly what she was born for. And they want her on their side. Elara escapes Volterra, but Demetri can track the essence of any mind on Earth-its tenor-and hers is the most beautiful he's ever heard. He follows her, protects her, falls for her in a way that terrifies them both. But when Bella becomes pregnant, the truth can't stay buried. Desperate to save her friend and terrified of history repeating itself, Elara demands answers. Demetri breaks first, revealing the secret that destroys everything: "Your mother is not dead." Now Elara must face the truth: she is the last daughter of Athena, born of a goddess and a general, a spark of divinity hidden in a mortal world. War is in her blood. Destiny is waking. And the bond she shares with Demetri might be the key to saving everyone she loves-or the thing that destroys them all. She was raised in sweetness. But she was born for war. #1- BellaSwan 1/4/26 #1- NewMoon 1/6/26 #1- DemetriVolturi 1/15/26 #1- EsmeCullen 1/15/26

ambivalent, having mixed feelings or contradictory ideas about something or someone "Kill her too. I won't be mated to a human." A human. How was Caius Volturi mated to a human. She was weak, pathetic, irritating, all consuming, beautiful...

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."

Everyone in La Push knew Paul Lahote and Florence Snow came as a pair. They'd been inseparable since they were five-muddy shoes, shared secrets, the kind of closeness that never needed a name. She was the only person who could calm him down. He was the only one who never let her walk home alone. They weren't together. They just...always were. Then, one afternoon in the woods, something found them. Florence told him to run. Paul listened. He never saw her again. A year later, Paul is a wolf, a fighter, and angrier than anyone in the pack has ever seen him. He hates vampires more than anything-because something like them took the only person who ever made him feel human. So when the newborn army comes, Paul doesn't hesitate. Until he sees her. Alive. Unchanged in all the ways that matter. And not human at all. Their eyes meet-and everything breaks open. The imprint hits him like a promise he never knew he made. The bond answers in her like something she's been running from. She didn't come back because she knew what she was. He was never supposed to find her like this. Now Florence Snow stands between two worlds: the wolves who were once her home, the vampires who made her what she is, and the boy who still looks at her like she's his. The treaty says she can't return. The pack doesn't know what to do with her. And Paul Lahote? He's not letting her go again. Some loves start in a moment. Theirs started when they were five. And it didn't end when she died.

Sunday Uley was used to being excluded. It came with the territory of being Sam's younger sister. The guy that majority of people her age had declared A 'weirdo' years ago. It seemed that only the older generations truly respected him, in a way that even Sunday understood. Because she knew the truth.

a story in which sam's little sister falls in love. both nicknames and promises (the sequel) are completed. 210330: 2nd in #breakingdawn 210331: 1st?! in #lifeanddeath 210404: 1st?! in #midnightsun 210522: 50,000 reads!!! 210527: 25th in #twilight 210618: 1st?! in #bellacullen 210626: 1st?! in #bella 210630: 3rd in #paullahote 210717: 1st?! in #paul 210717: 3rd in #leah 210720: 2nd in #jacobblack 210721: 100,000 reads!?!? 210730: 1st?! in #sethclearwater 210730: 4th in #edwardcullen 210730: 2nd in #seth 210818: 1st?! in #jacob 210818: 3rd in #newmoon

Kaia Amora Uley was bestowed the title "Angel of La Push". Her warmth and thoughtfulness radiated to everyone she met, spreading like sunlight through the forest canopy. Life had been full of comfort, family, and friends... until a sudden transformation left her brother distant, his smile less frequent, his presence harder to reach. The winds of the forest whispered to her in gentle voices about shifting protectors and the cold ones treadling near their land. Through it all, her heart found an unexpected pull toward the hotheaded troublemaker of La Push. A pull she would eventually admit was nothing less than complete and shameless love: 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦. The Angel & The Hothead A perfect pair through the Ancestors' eyes. ─────────── [ paul lahote x female oc ] [ pre-twilight to ??? ] [ book 1 of the saints of the moon series ] [ cover inspired by @the-misfit ] #1 in paullahote #1 in slowbuild #1 in sethclearwater #1 in wolves #1 in jacobblack #1 in embrycall #1 in quilateara #1 in samuley #2 in twilight #2 in jaredcameron #2 in emilyyoung #3 in leahclearwater #4 in newmoon #4 in cullen

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.