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

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.

Loretta Claire Dalton-Lettie-Claire to the few who get close enough to matter-came to Forks, Washington, to escape the stories that raised her. Back home in Hickory Grove, the old women always said some hungers were curses, that loving the wrong thing could hollow you out to the bone. At twenty-one, she's already seen enough to know they were right. She has no interest in the supernatural-no interest in anything that smells like fate. Teaching home ec and herbology is supposed to be safe. Ordinary. Until the night she meets Embry Call. One drink. One dance. One reckless moment that should have ended by sunrise. But fate has a cruel sense of humor-and some bonds don't care if you believe in them. Embry never wanted this either. He never asked to be tethered heart and soul to a woman who won't let him in, whose sharp tongue hides the same bone-deep longing that keeps him awake at night. But imprinting doesn't ask permission, and the pull between them grows harder to fight. She tells herself she can outrun it, that she can shut the door on destiny and never look back. But some threads don't break. Some stories refuse to end unfinished. In the dark of the pines, between old magic and new desire, Lettie-Claire will learn the hardest truth of all: What's meant for you will find you. And it will not let go. A/N Aged up Embry Call X OC New Moon-Breaking Dawn No Child Imprints In MY Twilight Mature themes #1 - imprint 11/3/24 #1- Appalachian 11/3/25

Piper Valentine hadn't planned on moving to La Push. Nobody plans to move to a place that smells like sea salt, pine sap, and other people's history. She told herself it would be temporary-just a year of awkward dinners with her dad's new wife, Tiffany Call, and her quiet, infuriatingly polite stepson, Embry. Then college. Then freedom. What she didn't plan on was Jared Cameron-the boy who grinned like sunlight breaking through storm clouds and looked at her as if she'd tilted his entire universe off its axis. He was loud, charming, and impossible to pin down. One minute a joke, the next a riddle. Piper couldn't decide if he was hiding something or if he was something-some strange, beautiful anomaly in the equation of her life. And she wasn't wrong. Because Jared Cameron was keeping a secret that didn't just defy reason-it rewrote it. In a town where everyone knows everyone, The Surprisingly Complex Physics of Piper Valentine is about the way people collide, the gravity that pulls them together, and what happens when fate stops being theoretical. #1 - JaredCameron 11/11/25 #1- PaulLahote 11/11/25 #2- Imprint 11/11/25 #2- EmbryCall 11/11/25 #1- NewMoon 11/13/25 #1 - QuilAteara 12/30/25 #1- EmilyYoung 1/5/26

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

Madeline "Murphy" Swan is back in Forks for one last wild summer before senior year of college-and she's not planning to spend it quietly. She's always been the loud one, the mess-maker, the party girl with paint on her jeans and trouble in her smile. But the boy she can't stop thinking about isn't just anyone: it's Sam Uley, La Push's golden boy, the one she's been trading late-night texts and secrets with since winter. This was supposed to be simple-one hot summer, no strings. Until Sam shows up on her doorstep, and something electric snaps the air between them. Now Sam is acting different, impossibly protective, and Murphy's not sure what's more dangerous: the way his eyes find her in a crowd, or the secrets he's hiding about the world they grew up in. With her twenty-first birthday on the horizon and the clock ticking down to August, Murphy's torn between the life she's built in Seattle and the wildfire thing sparking to life every time Sam looks at her. Add in a bickering little sister, a small town that never forgets, and a world where monsters and legends might be real, and Murphy's in over her head. This isn't Bella's story. Murphy's not waiting to be chosen-she's running straight at the storm, dragging Sam with her. And if fate wants a fight, she's not backing down.

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

╰┈➤ *⋆❝ 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐔𝐍𝐎. ❞⋆* ㅤ࣭ ㅤㅤׂ ㅤ ㅤˑㅤ ㅤ۟ ㅤ₊ 　 ☆　┈ twilight saga 　 ˑ 𓂂 SAM ULEY x FEM!OC unedited

❝︎︎ she's like sunshine incarnate, there's not a bad bone in her body ❞︎︎ ────── 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃, 𝙀𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙀 𝙎𝙒𝘼𝙉 is given one year to live and decides to return home, content to spend it with her father and sister before she inevitably kicks the bucket. And then she meets Carlisle. 【︎︎ carlisle cullen x fem!oc 】︎︎ 【︎︎ twilight - breaking dawn 】︎︎