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PAUL... "Please." That's all he had to say. I was powerless to stop when that sweet word came rolling off his tongue. There was just something about Paul Lahote and that sexy voice of his that I just couldn't shake. I didn't know how to tell him no. He had a power over me that I'd been trying to shake for the last three years. "Just a little more," he begged as his fingers hooked behind my knees and his nails dug into my flesh. I tried to ignore the tight feeling in my chest when I felt his fingers on my skin. The last few months had been unbearable. After keeping all my growing feelings for Paul all to myself for the past three years, I sort of decided to do something about it. Of course, nothing I had tried so far had made Paul see me as anything other than his best friend of the past 11 years. EMBRY... "I just wanna know one thing." I swallowed thickly and nodded. "Okay. What is it?" "Are you using me to make Paul jealous?" he asked hesitantly, almost scared of what my answer might be. I sucked in a deep breath and sighed. "I..." Embry leaned closer, wrapped me in his arms and held me tightly. "I don't even care," he murmured into my hair. "I like you, Keegan. Maybe a little more than I should, but I do." I could only choose one. It shouldn't be this difficult...should it? ...... This will be an ALL HUMAN love triangle fic featuring characters from Twilight (that I don't own) Ranked 13 in #paullahote on 1-15-2020 Ranked 2 in #allhuman on 6-13-2020 Ranked 5 in #embrycall on 6-10-2020

It's gonna take a lotta love to let you go. the twilight saga / paul lahote new moon ― eclipse @-windwillows © 2020 cover by @VRPond book one of five

I laid there on the floor, the blood from my wounds pooling around me, mixing with the dirt floor of my father's hut. He'd done another of his experiments, he was trying to make the perfect species, he was using his own daughter to do it. I laid there in my own blood, knowing it would stop soon, the gashes would seal, the blood would dry, and then the hunger would set in... Just as it always did...

Becka has lived in Forks her whole life due to the separation of her parents, she stayed with her father while her younger sister Bella went with her mother to Phoenix. When Bella moves back home Becka's life is turned upside down, in a world of secrets and monsters will the hot-headed girl keep her head on? Or will her anger get the best of her when she meets the firey Paul? (this story takes place in twilight, this is not Bella's story its Becka's.) DISCLAIMER: I do not own twilight or any of its characters they are property of Stephenie Meyer. I only take claim to Becka.

A sharp, skeptical anthropology undergrad from a family of coal town teachers and midwives, Rory-Kate Kincaid grew up balancing folklore with fact. She's the kind of girl who wears steel-toed boots to a library lecture, calls you out without flinching, and leaves claw marks in your memory. Sent to La Push to document oral storytelling traditions, she didn't expect to go toe-to-toe with a brooding shapeshifter who hates outsiders almost as much as she hates being underestimated. And she definitely didn't expect Paul Lahote. Old magic doesn't just give, it asks for something in return. Paul Lahote x OC fanfic Post Breaking Dawn Warning: mature themes

Magnolia Mercy McClain wasn't supposed to end up in La Push. But after a residency placement at a remote tribal clinic, the tough, freckled herbalist-turned-doctor from the hills of Appalachia finds herself knee-deep in stitches, secrets, and one seriously bad-tempered patient. Paul Lahote survived the Volturi. Barely. A year after the battle, he's still raw, haunted, and more wolf than man most days. The last thing he needs is some tiny blonde with a stubborn streak and a silver tongue digging into old wounds-literally and emotionally. She doesn't know he's a shifter. She doesn't know he's imprinted on her. And he sure as hell isn't telling her. But Maggie McClain has magic in her blood, and Paul's not the only one drawn to it. As ancient forces begin to stir in the shadows of the Pacific Northwest, two souls-bound by fate and fighting it-might have to choose: burn together, or flicker out alone. Paul Lahote X OC Post Breaking Dawn WARNING: Mature themes

Bella Swan's younger sister comes to town to live with her and Charlie forever. Bella is depressed after the Cullen's up and left her in the dust. But she's coping with Jacob and the Pack. Now Bella is stressed over keeping secrets from her sister and father now. What happens when she falls in love with the big bad hybrid? The journey begins within this story... Keep reading to find out! * Disclaimer I own nothing that is twilight original. It all belongs to Stephanie Meyers and I don't own TVD character or story line. The different things through the story that isn't original is mine.*

"She never knew who she was. Now she's not sure what she is." After the death of her parents, Thalia was taken in by Charlie Swan and raised in the quiet town of Forks. Always different. Always out of place. Her only peace lies in the forest - in its silence, in its shadows. But one night, everything changes. The transformation. Agony. Confusion. And then... the wolf. A white wolf with eyes as blue as the winter sky. Thalia believes she's a monster. What she doesn't know is that someone saw her shift - Paul Lahote, a member of the Quileute pack, who instantly understands what she is... and what it could mean. But Thalia is no ordinary shapeshifter. She carries the blood of a long-forgotten tribe - one believed to be extinct. And now, that blood is awakening powers... and rewriting destinies.

❝you're fire, and she's the kind of storm that puts them out.❞ ||UNDER EDITING||