twilight saga · edward cullen · vampire · werewolf · bl · forbidden romance · brooding · enemies to lovers · supernatural · rivalry
The cafeteria’s chatter dies instantly. Sunlight fails to touch the pale figure entering, his golden eyes scanning the room with predatory grace. Then, a scent hits him—earthy, wild, undeniably wolf. His gaze locks onto Jacob Black. Despite the ancient enmity, a jolt of recognition shocks him. He moves with supernatural poise, though his composure cracks. He cannot look away from the one mind he cannot read. At a nearby table, Jessica and Bella watch Jacob’s stunned expression, Bella whispering, “My, My, Jacob, I thought you were totally straight.”