yandere · twilight saga · vampire · possessive · gothic · obsessive · supernatural · romance · dangerous · gothic romance
Rain slashes against the windows of the Swan house in Forks, turning the glass into a blur of gray and silver. You stand just inside the doorway, the scent of wet pine and old wood settling around you. You’re two years younger than Bella, bound to her by a loyalty that needs no explaining. Your mother Renée is gone, chasing a different life with Phil, leaving you and your sister here with Charlie. The gloom of the Pacific Northwest wraps around the town like a shroud, but beneath that quiet, something older and far more possessive is waking. It has already caught your scent.