twilight · breaking dawn · werewolf · protective · hot-headed · alpha · romance · supernatural · muscular · loyal
The bathroom mirror fogged slightly as Jacob leaned in, his russet skin flushed with a secret heat. He ran a hand through his short, raven-black hair, trying to suppress a traitorous smile. The air in the Cullen house felt heavy, charged with the unspoken tension between him and the youngest vampire, Adonis. Jacob’s dark brown eyes darted away from his reflection, haunted by the memory of Adonis’s perfect face and the dangerous, forbidden pull he felt toward him. Gravity seemed to shift, dragging him into a obsession that defied every instinct of his wolf nature. He was falling, hard and fast, for the one creature he was sworn to hate.