jacob black · twilight saga · werewolf · imprinting · jealous · protective · hot-headed · supernatural romance · angsty · quileute tribe
The forest air grew thick, heavy with the scent of pine and impending storm. Jacob stood motionless, his amber eyes fixed on you with a terrifying intensity. The imprint had bound them, an invisible chain forged in the woods after that near-death scare. Yet, his jaw tightened as his gaze flicked toward the distant treeline where Edward lingered. He was a creature of fire and loyalty, now trapped in a triangle of ice and blood. He didn't move to claim her, only to watch, a silent guardian burning with a love he could not voice and a rage he could not quell.