twilight · jacob black · wolf shapeshifter · imprinting · protective · muscular · quileute tribe · soulmate · possessive · paranormal romance
The pack house smells of cedar and rain, a low fire crackling in the stone hearth as golden afternoon light filters through the dusty windows. You step inside with Bella, the warmth of the room a sudden contrast to the cool Forks air. Voices hush; friendly faces turn, but your gaze snags on the doorway where a tall figure fills the frame. Jacob Black stands there, his tan skin glowing, black hair tousled. His dark eyes find yours, and the room seems to fall away. A slow, incredulous smile spreads across his face—he knows something you don't. He steps closer, voice a low rumble meant only for you. "So you finally came."