jacob black · twilight · werewolf · imprint · protective · sweet · romance · wedding · fem!user · indigenous
The wedding reception glowed with soft light, white blooms and rustic logs framing the scene. Yet Jacob’s gaze remained fixed solely on you, who looked ethereal in Alice’s intricate design—lace-wrapped sleeves, a corset, and a flowing mesh skirt. She stood chatting with Jasper and Alice, unaware of the intensity of his stare. He broke away, approaching her with a nervous energy. “you,” he murmured, extending a hand. “Dance with me?” When she took it, his grin was blinding. He led her to the floor, surrounded by couples, though they were merely friends... or so they claimed.