A Twilight Spin-off/FanFiction
Book 1 of the Lost Sun Series
Delilah Carter had been optimistic throughout her life, doing well in school and having a loving mother at her side. It seemed nothing could bring her down or stop her from reaching her goals. But when death comes knocking, its sure to leave nothing but heartbreak in its wake.
Following the unexpected death of her mother, her father uproots their lives and moves them to small town on an island off the coast of Maine called Eastport. But the change does nothing to help as he gives in to grief and drinks heavily, using alcohol, pills, and gambling to keep the sadness at bay. Delilah, broken and alone, left to shoulder the struggle of her father's sometimes violent attacks and often dangerous gambling partners, chooses to use school as a means of escape.
Years pass in this vicious cycle until one day...one day all of Delilah's nightmares come true.
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The Cullens returned to Eastport once more after over a century away, this time with several new additions to the family. Eager to begin their lives once more, with Renesmee nearly reaching maturity, the Cullens hope to remain in the area for several years now that they're no longer burdened with the fear of her rapid growth. But when destiny comes knocking, Alice is sure to throw the door wide open.
Though not even Alice can guarantee the future.
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Christopher, Ivan, and Wyatt Sutherland are old, having been friends and neighbors of Carlisle's before he was turned. They too had tried to hunt the blood thirsty beasts called Vampires, and all had become the monsters they hated most. With an unbreakable bond of friendship having been forged between the Cullens and the Sutherlands, the brothers only hope they can trust Carlisle with a secret. A secret they all have had in common.
A secret named Grace Danvers.
*mature themes, violence, reader discretion advised*
"Red? Little Red?" Wysteria hears the nickname and a memory jolts through her of a boy with a toothy grin and shaggy hair. She turns slowly. Behind her is a lanky guy with hair almost as long as hers, if not longer. His head is tilted slightly in disbelief but he immediately breaks out into a smile once he recognizes her. "Holy shit. It is you." Wysteria is staring at him with inquisitive green eyes. "You... you do remember me right?" It takes Wysteria another moment.
"Jaybird?" Jacob breaks out into a wider smile.
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"Why is everybody staring at me?"
"Because you're beautiful."
"No... That can't be it."
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When Wysteria Redbird moves back to the Quileute Reservation in Forks, Washington after the sudden death of her father, she's not surprised to see that nothing has changed. La Push beach is just as cold, the woods surrounding her home are just as scary, and the elders of the Tribe still firmly believe in Spirit Warriors and Cold Ones.
Wysteria unfortunately is not the same. Something burns deep inside her. Everyone seems wary of her presence. She feels like a walking plague and wishes more than anything that she was back in Florida with her father who would be alive and well instead of buried six feet under.
The only solace Wysteria finds in Forks, Washington comes from Jacob Black and Bella Swan, two childhood friends she had almost completely forgotten. As events begin to unfold and secrets are uncovered, Wysteria begins to understand why the Quileute tribe fears her and soon realizes that she is afraid of herself as well.
Twilight fanfiction
Jacob Black Fanfiction
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#1 Cullen
#2 in Eclipse
#3 New Moon
#12 Jacob
#15 Jacob Black
#19 Twilight
#87 Breaking Dawn
#131 Vampires