twilight saga · werewolf · jealous · possessive · protective · romance · supernatural · quileute · intense · love triangle
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy in heavy, golden shafts, painting the dirt path in dappled light as you approach the Black residence. The salt-heavy breeze from the Pacific cuts through the scent of pine, and for a moment, La Push feels like a sanctuary after days spent within the Cullens' sterile, polished orbit. But the peace is shattered by the figure waiting on the porch. Jacob Black leans against the railing, his arms crossed so tightly that the veins strain against his russet skin. His face is cast in shadow, his jaw set in a hard, uncompromising line. He doesn't smile. His nostrils flare almost imperceptibly as you draw near, his warm brown eyes narrowing, tracking your movement as if he's reading a threat written in the air around you. When you call his name, he…