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wordofthewicked · 2 years

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Showtime- Paul Lahote

Fic description: A chance meeting one sunny afternoon on La Push brings you face to face with Paul Lahote. Your strange connection with him, and the fact that it was his soccer ball that broke your nose, you were wrapped up into an unseen world that lived in tandem with yours. How far are you willing to go for true love? How far are you willing to go to protect the people you love?

TW: Slight NSFW, making out, nothing crazy

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Part Six

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Part Seven

Being away from Paul was harder than you anticipated. You found yourself much more agitated than usual, snapping at your parents when they asked you questions, and finding it hard to sit still. You did your best to hide this, not wanting to give your parents any more reasons to be suspicious. Still, they took your new attitude to heart, and one night at dinner, they decided to approach you about it.

“Sweetheart, we’re just worried about you. You’ve been… different the past few weeks.” Your mother began, gently placing her fork down on her plate.

“Oh have I? I haven’t noticed.” You grumbled, pushing your mashed potatoes into a pile before flattening them down again.

Your father sighed, shaking his head. “Y/N, please don’t be difficult. You’ve been so hostile and closed off recently. We just want to know what’s going on in your life. How are your friends?”

“They’re fine. I only see them during lunch, so I don’t really know what’s going on with them.” You answered curtly, not having the will to give them additional information.

Your parents shared a look, before returning their gaze to you.

“Is this about that boy?” Your mother questioned, picking her fork up and shoveling peas onto it. “I can’t imagine another reason for this behavior.”

You laughed a little, which surprised them. “You really can’t? Mom- you grounded me and took my phone away during the last few months of my senior year. All I do is go to school, then sit alone at home until you guys get off of work. I can’t even talk to anyone to pass the time, so I just sit and reread everything on my bookshelf. Of course I’m going to be annoyed all the time. It has nothing to do with Paul.”

“You understand we’re just trying to keep you safe, right?” Your father asked, his voice soft for such a bold statement.

“Yes. You’re keeping me safe from the dangers that Bella made up.”

Your mother sighed, her voice heavier than your fathers. “Charlie said Bella had expressed the same concerns to him, Y/N. Why would she lie to her father, the chief of police, about these people being dangerous?”

“Because she was hurt! Her and her friend Jacob got into a fight, so she was worried it was because he had fallen into a bad crowd. She realized she was wrong, and she apologizes to me every time I see her. Yes she told Charlie what she thought, but she still spends everyday on the Reservation with them! Charlie’s best friend is Jacob’s father, who is more than knowledgeable about that everyone is up to. They both know that no one’s in a gang or doing drugs.” You argued, frustration sweeping over you.

Both of your parents seemed unsure of what to say, so the conversation fell away. You finished eating and headed up to your room once you had cleared the table and washed the dishes.

You had finished your homework during the day, and it was too early to go to bed. You felt restless- like an animal with their arm caught in a trap.

You’d barely been able to talk to Paul, except the few times during lunch you would borrow someone’s phone to call him. He started recognizing the numbers, and usually picked up during the first ring. You knew he should have been sleeping, since nights were spent patrolling, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care much about disturbing him, since you knew that both of you were struggling being apart.

The hold that the imprint bond had on you wasn’t something you were prepared for. Aside from feeling bummed about not seeing Paul, you didn’t think much else would happen. Yet, after the first week of being grounded, you started having problems falling asleep. You’d lay awake at night and wonder where he was, what he was doing. It was like he had consumed every thought you had- everything led back to him. You knew in your heart that he must be in even worse shape than you were, and with his head clouded by thoughts of you, worry over his safety became unbearable. He was out hunting vampires- how could he do that while spending all of his time thinking about you?

After a while of being lost in your own thoughts, you heard a knock at your bedroom door. You grabbed the book that was on your nightstand in attempts to look busy, and called them to come in. Both of your parents appeared in the doorway, small smiles on their faces.

“Hi honey. Can we come in? We wanted to talk with you.” Your father spoke, entering your small room anyway.

You crossed your legs to give them room to sit on your bed, and they both did. They looked at each other coyly, before handing you your cellphone without a word.

“Woah- wait. What’s going on?” You asked, clutching the phone in your hands.

“We… talked to Charlie a little bit ago, and he corroborated everything you said. He apologized for Bella’s behavior and any inconveniences she may have caused, and said that the boys on the reservation were probably better influences than the boys in Forks. We’ve decided to unground you.” Your mother answered, reaching out to grab your arm gently.

Your father cleared his throat, his stern eyes looking at you over his glasses. “There are some more rules, however. We would like to meet this Paul fellow as soon as possible. We trust you as an adult to make your own choices, but we are still your parents. You seem to care quite a bit about him, and I’d imagine you’ll want to have him around here, too. If you’re hanging out at our house, you need to stay in the living room. He needs to leave by 9 during the week, and 11 on the weekends. Additionally, if you are going to out, your curfew is still 10 on school nights. However, seeing as you are leaving for college soon, we’ll extend your weekend curfew until midnight. You need to keep your phone on you at all times, and respond when we call, alright?”

You squealed a bit and lunged forward, taking both your parents in a huge hug. “Thank you, thank you, thank you! You have no idea how much this means to me.”

They hugged you back lovingly, your mother whispering to you. “We love you.”

“I love you guys too.”

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The next day at lunch, you sat down at the table, and pulled your phone out of your pocket, holding it up triumphantly.

“No way! You got your phone back? Does that mean you’ll stop using my minutes?” Jessica asked, her eyes wide with excitement.

“Yes! Aaaaand, it means I’m officially no longer grounded.” You yelled, smiling widely.

Everyone cheered, Mike especially since he had been so keen on breaking you out of your house.

Bella sat down in the middle of the commotion, and eyed everyone weirdly. You filled her in on the news, and a wave of relief visibly coursed through her.

“Oh good. Paul will stop moping around when he finds out you’re ungrounded. Have you talked to him yet?” She asked, picking up her sandwich and taking a bite.

You shook your head, “Actually, I was thinking of surprising him. I need your help.”

Bella readily agreed, seemingly wanting to do whatever she could to make up for the chaos she inevitably caused. You didn’t mind that she felt she needed to make it up to you, even if you weren’t upset anymore.

You finalized the details for the next day with her and Jacob, before your lunch period ended.

Jacob was going to get the pack to First Beach the next afternoon, where you and Bella would show up and surprise them. You could imagine the look on Paul’s face when he saw you, and the thought of that alone made you giddy.

You glided through school, all thoughts consumed by the boy with the leather jacket and kind heart who was waiting desperately to have you back in his arms.

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Bella pulled into the first parking spot she found, and you were practically bouncing in your seat. As soon as the engine was off, you were out of the truck and moving toward the beach. She laughed at your excitement, smiling at the way you couldn’t seem to help yourself.

When you actually got onto the sand, there wasn’t anyone else around besides the pack. They were lounging around by the water, laughing and joking with each other loudly.

You would recognize Paul anywhere, just by seeing him from behind. He was half heartedly kicking a soccer ball around with Jared and Seth- his slumped shoulders evident even from across the beach. He looked tired, much more than anyone else did. His movements were slow, like he was on autopilot instead of actually meaning them.

The familiar tug in your chest pulled at your heart, beckoning you to get closer. You couldn’t help yourself, essentially moving at full speed to run to him, leaving Bella behind.

The sand on the beach was damp with fresh rain, so it made it easier for you to move quickly. Jared noticed you first, and he called out to Paul, telling him to turn around. He did, just seconds before you had made your way over to him. He didn’t even have time to react to seeing you before you jumped into his arms. He picked you up at once, and swung you around, pulling you tightly against his body. The two of you laughed, happy to be back in one another’s arms.

“It’s you. Jesus it’s actually you.” Paul murmured, once he placed your feet back underneath you.

“It’s me.” You breathed, inhaling his scent as deeply as you could.

Paul rested his chin on the top of your head, and the two of you stayed entwined. You felt the stress of the last few weeks melt away at his touch, and high at the feeling of being with him once more.

Paul pulled away to look at you, smiling widely. “How are you here? Did Bella break you out of prison for the day?”

“I’m actually free. My parents talked to Charlie, and he told them that you guys aren’t gang members or drug addicts. Plus they were getting annoyed with my constant moping around the house.” You responded, resting your hands against Paul’s large chest.

At this, he pulled you against him again, and whispered to you. “I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ve missed you too.” You responded, “More than I think I should have.”

He released you with a kiss on the forehead, and you felt your face warm up at the gesture. He took your hand and intertwined your fingers together, tugging you over to sit down on one of the many beach blankets they had laying around.

Leah gave you a soft smile, “Glad you’re here, Y/N. Paul’s been absolutely insufferable without you.”

Bella had finally made her way over to the pack, and she sat next to Jacob, their sides touching. “Yeah, Y/N wasn’t much better.”

You shrugged in response, letting your shoulder rest against Paul’s. “What can I say? I’ve grown fond of this idiot.”

Everyone laughed lightly, shaking their heads at the way you and Paul seemed to glow together. The pack filled you in on the last few weeks apart, and you and Bella gave them updates on your life.

“Oh by the way, are you coming to Tyler’s party next weekend?” You asked Bella, tilting your head.

She shook her head in response. “I didn’t know Tyler was having a party. I wasn’t invited.”

You rolled your eyes. “It’s a party, Bella. You don’t need an invitation, there’s not going to be a bouncer.”

She laughed lightly, smiling at you. “Oh, I guess you’re right. Parties aren’t really my thing, though. Not a fan of the whole teenage drinking culture.”

“Totally understand. Tyler’s parties usually get out of hand, anyway. The amount of times it ends with us running from the cops is bad. Probably better to stay away.” You answered honestly.

“Yeah, Mike had filled me in. He’d been really stressed about you not being to go, for some reason.” She responded, but then immediately looked like she regretted it.

Paul stiffened at this, and you could tell that he was imminently jealous of Mike, and his desire to be near you. You knew Paul didn’t have anything to worry about, but you also kind of enjoyed the way he was becoming protective of you.

“Yeah, Mike and I are kind of a package party deal.” You shrugged, tossing the hair off of your shoulder. “Jessica and Eric are much more… tame when it comes to parties. So Mike and I have to work together to do as much stupid shit as possible before they stop us.”

“That is wildly concerning.” Bella replied, furrowing her eyebrows. “What do you even do at parties? The ones in movies always seem so dramatic and fictitious.”

You groaned in excitement, sitting up. “Uhm, Bella. They are exactly like the movies, and completely not. If you’re drunk enough, it feels empowering and exciting- like the lights are there for you, and you’re the only one that matters. If you’re not drunk enough, it’s a bunch of sweaty teenagers dry humping each other in someone’s living room. It’s awkward and weird and fantastic. You should really come to Mallory’s graduation party. Big of a bitch as she is, she knows how to throw a damn good party. Last summer, her jungle juice was so strong, I ended up…”

Jacob and Sam had both sent you slight glares, and you cleared your throat uncomfortably.

“Maybe that’s a story for another time.” You spoke, your face heating up.

Emily laughed a little, shaking her head. “Didn’t realize you were such a socialite.”

You blushed at her words, feeling perhaps that the pack was carrying much more important things than high school drama and shitty house parties. “Sometimes.”

“Should you really be using your new found freedom to go to a party like that?” Paul asked, looking down on you with concern.

“It’s not my friends that my parents were worried about.” You shrugged, dismissing his words. “Plus, I only have so long before I’m heading off to the other end of the country. How likely am I to see everyone together like that?”

Paul hummed, frowning a bit. “Right, college.”

“Have you made your official decision yet?” Emily asked, her curiosity seeping through her tone. “I know you have one in mind as your top school.”

You shifted a bit, suddenly feeling anxious about your future for the first time in a while. “No… I haven’t made anything official yet. I’ve declined a few schools, but that’s about it. I’ve applied to a couple more in Washington, too.”

“Washington? I thought you just said you were heading to the East Coast?” Kim questioned, glancing between you and Paul.

“That was the plan, but things change, you know? Better to be prepared and have plans than for your life to come to a grinding halt.” You answered, brushing nonexistent sand off of your pants.

Paul tensed slightly, and when you looked at him questioningly, he smiled and kissed the top of your head. You melted into his touch, the euphoria of being around him almost overwhelming.

The afternoon sun was waning, and Emily suggested that the group should pack their things and head back. Paul pulled you aside, smiling coyly.

“Would you wanna come over? We can ditch everyone else and watch a movie at my place.” He suggested, brushing your hair behind your ear.

“Your parents won’t mind?”

He shook his head, his eyes darting from your lips to your eyes. “No one else is home.”

Your eyes widened at that, and you agreed quickly. Paul seemed visibly excited, and he announced that you two were heading off on your own, and he’d drop you home later that night. You said your goodbyes to the group, as he dragged you off the beach and towards the street.

You could barely keep up with Paul’s long strides, your short legs failing you. You laughed at his relentless pace, but didn’t say anything about it. His house was only a short walk away, and as soon as you had shut the door, the silence was heavy between you.

“Er, we can watch a movie down here if you’d like. Or I have a tv in my bedroom, as well.” He offered, gauging your reaction.

“Your bedroom would be great.” You answered, letting him lead you to the back of the one story home.

When you entered his room, you could see how absolutely fitting it was for him. The walls were mostly bare, and there wasn’t much furniture aside from his bed, a night stand, and the dresser that held the tv. You immediately took off your shoes and coat, dropping yourself onto the plush covers of his King sized bed.

Paul laughed at your movements, and turned the tv on. A movie was already loaded into the VHS player, and he rewound it, unconcerned about whatever title it was. When he reached the beginning, he pressed play, and joined you on the bed.

You noticed how he kept a bit of distance between you two, and you felt your chest heat up at the notion. It was obvious your comfort came first to him, regardless of what intentions he may have had for the evening.

You sat in silence as Pulp Fiction continued on, both of you unsure of what to do with yourselves. You weren’t completely certain if it was the feeling of being by his side again, or some deeper connection, but you couldn’t stop imaging his hands running down your body. Your thoughts were plagued with dirty images of what could happen while you were alone, and the realization that you could make them come true dawned on you.

Carefully, you turned over onto your stomach, moving closer to Paul so you were nestled into his side, with your faces only inches apart. He cocked an eyebrow at your movements, but you just smiled slightly at him instead. You glanced at his plush lips, and the sudden urge to have them against yours took over.

Like lightening striking, you kissed him deeply, pushing yourself upwards a bit to be closer to him. Paul didn’t question you, his hands instead sliding up to rest on your hips, squeezing them gently. Since you hadn’t kissed since his near phasing, you had forgotten how absolutely addicting he was. You wanted to drink him in, become absolutely intoxicated on nothing but his taste.

Your hands came to rest in his hair, and you pulled on the short locks gently, causing him to moan into your mouth. The sound stirred something inside you, and you yanked harder this time.

Paul groaned, and his hands grabbed your body, moving you so you were entirely pressed on top of him. You slid your legs open, so you could straddle his waist comfortably. He pulled away from your lips, bringing his mouth down your neck, and biting slightly.

“Fuck, Paul,” you moaned, tilting your head to give him better access.

He took the opportunity to bite down harder, before his warm tongue darted out to soothe the red skin. He trailed kisses down lower, finding your sweet spot just above your collarbone.

The room was unbearably warm, and you pushed him back so he was laying down fully again. You reached for the hem of your shirt, and tugged the garment off, tossing it behind you. His eyes widened at the look of your bare chest, your boobs spilling over the cups slightly. He sat himself up then, scooting you both back so he could lean against the headboard. His hands trailed to your back, unhooking your bra swiftly.

Paul’s eyes trailed over your bare form, and he licked his lips as a toothy grin broke out on his face. “You’re going to the the death of me.”

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the2duchess · 2 years

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03. Back

summary: After five months away, Lili is finally back in La Push.

word count: 2541

FIVE MONTHS LATER

SETH

HE HAD BEEN counting down the days leading to Lili's return and finally, today was the day she would be coming back to La Push. Much to his chagrin, Lili's mother had brought Lili with her to South America for the summer. He had spent the entire summer depressed, and by now, the entire pack was grateful Lili was finally returning.

"One more week of summer — barely enough time to do any fun summery stuff with her," Seth couldn't help grumbling. He sat at the dining table eating muffins in Emily and Sam's kitchen, constantly checking the clock and shaking his knee.

"Relax Seth! The clock isn't going to tick faster if you keep looking at it," Jared said, nonchalantly stealing a muffin from Seth's hand — and the poor boy hadn't even noticed.

"There will be plenty of time. In fact, you can go cliff-diving this afternoon. If she's up for it, of course." Emily said patiently, ruffling his hair. "Sam just called me and said that they're just entering Forks.

"Ah, Sam. If my memory serves me right, he didn't take it too well, didn't he?" Paul said, a glint in his eye.

Seth had known that eventually Sam would find out about the imprint. So two weeks after the happy couple returned from their honeymoon — Seth wanted them to remain blissful in their ignorance for at least a few more days — Seth garnered enough courage to tell Sam.

And he hit the roof. Almost literally. There would be a wolf-shaped hole in the ceiling of their house if Seth hadn't had the foresight to tell him out in the yard, where Sam was free to phase. A pity though, because these days, Sam was trying to gain enough control to stop phasing.

"What the hell were you thinking? Imprinting on my baby sister like that?!" Sam yelled, throwing Seth to the ground.

"I didn't have a choice! And I swear I won't hurt her."

"She doesn't know anything about our world." Sam hissed. "And now she's going to be dragged straight into the danger I tried to protect her from."

All those years of distancing Lili from himself and his world now felt worthless. Lili had been safe, albeit resentful of him for his apparent abandonment. But now, it felt like his sacrifices, their unhappiness for the sake of Lili's safety, had been for naught.

Sam let out an outraged yell and phased, Seth a second after him. Good call, since the moment Sam was in his wolf form, he pounced on Seth.

Hey, cool it Sam! The pack, also in their wolf form, tried to pull Sam off Seth. When they were able to, Sam still tried to attack again. They tried to nudge Seth out of the way, but he stood his ground, uncharacteristically baring his teeth and growling.

You will stay away from her.

You know I can't do that.

Sam fought to break away from the grip of his pack. But he gnashed his teeth together. Fine. But she will not know about the imprint until a time I see fit, got that? She will not be pressured into falling for some goon. In one of the rarest occurrences, he was using his Alpha voice.

Seth's knees knocked together under the command, but managed to say with as much strength as he could muster, Fine.

At the sound of Sam's Jeep driving up the road, Seth jumped out of his chair at the speed of lightning. His keen sense of hearing allowed him to be the first one by the door, ready to greet Lili.

"Easy, Seth," Embry said. "Sam probably still isn't happy about it. Especially when Lili's around."

But Seth didn't really care. All he could think of was the fact that Lili was finally home.

LILI

The animosity in the Jeep wasn't as bad as the time when I came to La Push for the wedding. I didn't hiss when Sam sang along to Bon Jovi. I rolled up the windows when he told me to do so. And I said thank you when he mentioned they were throwing a homecoming party for me.

Sam narrowed his eyes. "Do you want something, Lili?"

"Nothing." I sang. "Just happy to be home."

"Hmm." His mood abruptly took a turn, as if he was remembering something unpleasant.

But I was in high spirits. "Oh Sam, did you know I saw a wolf near Aunty Allison's house the day after the wedding, just before we left for the airport? It was so gorgeous."

"A wolf?" Sam's voice was curiously quiet, yet brimming with an emotion I couldn't quite place. "And what did the wolf look like?"

"His fur was the exact shade of desert-sand. He looked pretty young, perhaps a teenager. He looked kinda funny, like he was going through a growth spurt, because his limbs appeared far too long for the rest of his body." I paused. "Sorry. I've just been giving it an awful amount of thought, because the moment I saw him, he let out this really sad, mournful howl. Is there a problem with wolves in La Push? Because I don't remember —"

"Damn it." Sam gripped the wheel tightly. From then on, he did not say anything.

As we pulled up to his house, I timidly asked, "Are you sure you don't want me staying at Aunty Allison's house? I would hardly like to disturb your domestic bliss."

"You're my sister." He gave me a little smile. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

Before I could step out of the Jeep, Seth emerged out of the house and was beside my car door in a flash.

"Hey you guys!" He said brightly. I found myself smiling at the sight of him. In some weird way, I had really missed him. Although I really loved spending the summer with my mother in South America, there was a teeny tiny part of me that had wanted to go back to La Push.

All for him.

"Let me get your stuff." He took my suitcase and backpack from Sam, who gave him an unexpectedly disgruntled look.

In the house, Emily hugged me tightly, while the others — comprising of Paul, Embry, Jared, and Quil — welcomed me back cheerily. Thankfully, they were all wearing shirts this time.

"It's nice to see you guys again." And I meant it. I turned to Seth, "It's nice to see you too, Seth." I kept my voice cool.

"Didn't expect you to remember me." The joy in his voice was evident. Although my mood had been elevated ever since arriving in La Push, it escalated even higher just with just hearing his voice.

I said coolly, "Of course I remember you. We danced at the wedding, remember?"

And I had not stopped listening to our song ever since. No matter what, Put Your Records On by Corinne Bailey Rae would be my favourite song forever and ever.

And we were just smiling at each other. I felt my cheeks grow warm. Seth opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly, Sam pushed in between us.

"Alright, I'll take Lili's bags to her room." Sam practically snatched my things from Seth, and gave him a look I wasn't able to see since his back was to me. Sam then put an arm around my shoulder and steered me my room.

When we were alone, he closed the door. "Lili, as much as I want you to settle in La Push, I don't think you should hang around Seth so much."

I raised an eyebrow. "What's going to happen if we're friends?"

"Lils, please don' be difficult."

"Sam, I thought you want me to make friends. Seth's my age, he's going to the Forks high school with me, it's perfect. It's not as if I'm going to be making babies with him."

There was a shout of laughter from the living room, accompanied by a sharp smack. Oops.

He winced. "Please don't say that Lili."

"Just because I'm living under your roof doesn't mean you get to control every aspect of my move. I get to hang out with whomever I want, and that constitutes Seth Clearwater." I glared at him. "You know, I don't get why you're so hellbent on separating Seth and me. We literally met at your wedding. He's the sweetest guy I've ever met."

"You have no idea what goes on in an eighteen-year-old boy's mind."

I groaned loudly. "Sam! You're so weird, we are literally just friends." I lowered my voice to a hiss. "Seth does not deserve this kind of distrust. He is nice and sweet and helpful, much more than you're being right now. So what if I like him? You can't stop me."

When I came out into the living room, everyone appeared to be in some kind of shock. It was a funny sight, them having put on party hats when Sam and I were talking, but absolutely frozen. Mouths slightly open and everything. There was also a red mark on Paul's arm which I swore was fading by the second.

"Everyone ... alright?" I asked hesitantly.

"T-Totally!" Seth's face was pink, and his smile was brighter than the sun. "Amazing! Wonderful! Awesome! On top of the world! Let's go get our grub on!"

"Shut up, Seth," Quil hissed.

"Who's up for pizza?" Emily asked.

SETH

Despite acting like a complete idiot, Lili still chose to sit next to Seth during lunch. True, it was the only place left — a feat orchestrated by Paul and Jared, who could not stop giggling — but she didn't not look happy about it.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the school to get you registered and everything." Emily said to Lili. "Are you hoping to try out for any extracurriculars?"

She thought about it for a minute. "I was thinking of joining the cheerleading team."

Seth spat out his pizza. Everyone stared at him.

"Um ... pizza went down the wrong way. You were saying, Lili?"

"I searched online, and Forks seems to have a pretty good cheerleading team. I was a cheerleader back in my old school in San Francisco, and I really liked it."

Emily nodded. "Oh, yes. The Cheerios are pretty good. They've even appeared in the newspapers a couple of times."

"I may just join the Cheerios, since I think I'll be put on the honour roll — I don't want to get too overwhelmed."

"Wow, Lili. You are such a well-rounded girl." Jared said, clapping his hands slowly. He smirked at Seth. "Don't you agree with me, Sethy boy?"

Once again, everyone looked towards Seth. Sam's eyes looked especially dangerous, glinting like that. So scary, in fact, that Seth had no idea what to do or say.

"Seth's going to the Forks high school with you, did you know?" Emily said, in an effort to break the tension. "You'll have someone to hang out with, since Embry, Quil, and Jacob have already graduated. Seth's starting his final year, and you're going to be in the year below him."

Paul snickered. "That's not going to be the only way she's gonna be bel —"

"Enough!" Seth gasped. If they said one more word, he was sure he was going to die of embarrassment. Or under Sam's wrath. He turned to Lili. "You wanna go cliff-diving?"

Lili smiled at him. "I'd love to."

—

LILI

However, Emily made us wait a good half-hour after lunch before going cliff-diving. We spent that time just sitting around in the living room, and I occasionally retreated to my room to unpack a few of my things. Sometimes, Seth followed me to my room and asked me a question or two about my summer in South America. And it wasn't just out of sheer politeness — it felt like he really and truly wanted to know about me. Never had anyone ever paid that much attention to me. The very memory of it sent shivers down to my toes.

After Emily felt satisfied that we weren't going to throw up if we went cliff-diving, we all got into Jared's car and drove to the cliff. Paul left early, citing that he had to work out. Weird, for I figured cliff-diving was an activity he would never afford to miss. Sam and Emily also chose to skip out, saying that they wanted to watch some romantic movie together.

"No funny business, young lady," Sam said warningly just before we left.

"You're not my dad, you know. You can't call me young lady." I sighed. "I've been without a fatherly figure for most of my life, and I've turned out great!"

Sam did nothing but roll his eyes. But in truth, especially when I was little, I sort of considered him to be a bit of a father slash older brother figure to me. But I would never admit that to him.

I didn't wear a swimming suit, which was just as well. Imagine wearing a bikini, jumping off a cliff, then losing said bikini in the process. I would have absolutely died of mortification. So, I decided to just wear my shorts and tank top.

When we got there, I jumped out of the car to check out the cliff ... then immediately walked back.

The boys were just getting out of the car. "Why? You scared?" Quil snickered, the other boys snickering too.

Except for Seth. His eyes were crinkled with what appeared to be concern.

"Are you afraid of heights?" He asked softly.

I frowned. "Anyone who's human would be afraid of jumping down what, a 50ft height?"

They all gave each other this really infuriating look that I couldn't really identify. "What?!" I demanded.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." Embry sang, smirking slightly. I narrowed my eyes, but before I could say anything, I was interrupted by this sudden loud whoop.

"Let's go!" Jared shouted, ripping his shirt off — to my obvious shock — and subsequently hurling himself off the cliff.

"Oh my god!" I shrieked. I ran to the edge of the cliff, where in the sea, I saw the water ripple and froth. A second later, Jared's head popped up as he whooped. I turned to the boys. "I know I'm supposed to be a cheerleader, but this is insane. You guys are total adrenaline junkies. What the heck?! Is this what people in La Push do in their spare time?"

"It's what we do." Embry grinned. "Honestly, it's fun. Try it! You only live once."

Seth was suddenly by my side in an instance. "C'mon — we'll do it together."

Quil whistled, and I rolled my eyes.

We walked to the edge of the cliff. As I stood there, thinking What the hell am I doing here?, I felt a hand wrap over mine.

"Hey," he whispered. "It's alright." His hand was warm, covering mine completely. I could feel the slight roughness of his palms, the steadiness of his breathing.

I breathed shakily. "Easy for you to say. You promise we won't hit any rocks or anything?"

"I promise. We've been doing this all summer, and there's nothing wrong with us!"

I scoffed. Seth beamed.

"See! I made you laugh. Now, do you feel any better?"

" I guess ..." I peered uneasily over the edge, then let out a small shriek of terror. "Oh my god, I am really doing this."

"Yes, you are." He stopped smiling and stared into my eyes. Gosh. In those five months I had been away, I had really missed those gorgeous brown eyes of his. "Take a leap. You ready?"

I nodded. He squeezed my hand.

"Good." His face stretched into his thousand-watt smile. "Now. Let's jump!"

I took the leap.

Hellooo everyone! Sorry for such the long hiatus, university has totally taken a toll on me and to be frank, I had no idea what to write or how to continue the story. But I'm back now, and hopefully, my spark of inspiration will last for a good while ;) Enjoy!!

p.s. This is also up on my AO3 account :))

#seth clearwater #fluff #the twilight saga #wolfpack #imprint #sam uley #emily young #paul lahote #embry call #jacob black #seth clearwater imagine #seth clearwater fic #seth clearwater x reader

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fuckmeyer · 1 year

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something i've been thinking about a lot (besides how unhinged i am for picking apart the Twilight saga again) is the ineffective use of words in Eclipse.

take a look at this honking nugget of text

don't me wrong. i appreciate that it 1) illustrates Bella doing normal stuff, 2) gives us an intimate peek into her personality (stubbornly arranging fridge magnets? questioning one's neurodivergency? cool!), 3) throws in a bit of Bella-style humor, 4) talks about magnets, & 5) gives us a metaphor, however redundant

what i dislike is:

the redundant metaphor. look, i'm a sucker for metaphors (however redundant), but at this point we're a few chapters into Eclipse. Bella's narration and concrete examples tell us Jacob & Edward cannot coexist. the metaphor is as redundant as my mentioning my love of metaphors, redundant or otherwise.

the technicality of the writing. i.e., the hulking parenthetical between the em dashes. "round black utilitarian pieces that were my favorites bec—" that alone takes FORTY-TWO WORDS. nearly 20% of a 226-word metaphor for Jacob & Edward describes fucking magnets. i love magnets too, but damn, girl. stop

the emptiness of the text. 226 words, who cares, right? fluff is part of the saga's charm. yes. but! it's now book 3. we're knee deep in a thematic discussion about humanity & juggling several sideplots. for every 226 words we spend watching Bella push magnets together, we have 226 fewer words to spend developing relationships with Bella's vamp fam or her wolfpack pals. that's 226 words we won't spend fleshing out plots, tying up conflict from New Moon, or setting up Breaking Dawn. are the 226 words useless? no. but do we not already have a sense of the conflict & what's at stake here? can't we be fluffy and economical?

if this was a one-time deal, i would say yes, bring on the fucking magnets (& metaphors). but superfluous text is not an anomaly

this ends chapter 11. instead of hooking the reader to turn the page, Bella tells us which words we're meant to notice, her reaction, then dismisses said reaction.

the broader issue: despite the cool lil rabbit holes to explore in Eclipse, Bella insists on holding our hand for all of them. explaining (& dismissing?) every observation limits our scope & makes the book unsatisfying. Bella can (should!) notice lil details, but making readers draw their own conclusions gives them the freedom to explore the book in new ways & gives Bella the freedom to show us more story

but this worsens as the book continues. don't even get me started on the ~4,250 words smeyer takes to appropriate the history of a real tribe. it is meant to add lore to shapeshifting & give Bella an idea for saving Edward later on in the novel. in doing so it perpetuates racist tropes & stereotypes about certain American tribes.

point is, these words add up. the fluff becomes cloying for how much remains unresolved. it gives us too few opportunities to explore & draw our own conclusions. the overall message becomes muddled because there's too much nothing being said. anything of importance that is being said is repeated over & over.

this ineffective use of writing makes me feel like we're desperately clinging to the "normal yet ✨️supernatural✨️" vibes of Twilight while refusing to acknowledge that this series has become bigger than a simple "girl meets vampire, love ensues" pseudo-fairytale.

that is (one of) my problem(s) with Eclipse.

#twilight #twilight renaissance #the twilight saga #twilight eclipse #bella swan #edward cullen #jacob black #eclipse read

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vhygoxo · 11 months

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REQUESTS OPEN

Fandoms & groups I write for

Currently only Twilight’s Wolfpack hehe

Characters I write for

Paul Lahote(I mostly write for him lol), Embry Call, Sam Uley, Seth Clearwater, Leah Clearwater, Quill Atera, Jared Cameron, Jacob Black

What I write/Tags

Angst, Fluff, Drama, fem!Reader, Reader x character, Romance, pregnancy, smut 18+

What I DO NOT write

Age gaps, incest, aggressive violence, beastiality, Male!reader, young!reader, abuse, r@pe

Submitting a Request

My asks are currently open for requests! Send me imagine ideas or anything you’d be interested in reading. As long as you follow the rules and guidelines ofc. All I ask is you be detailed but short enough for me to understand

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trumpkinhotboy · 22 days

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Fight, fight, fight!

Pairing: reader x twilight wolfpack

Type: requested (thank youu)

Warnings: mentions of a fight, but nothing graphic

Word count: approx 1k

A/n: loved writing this little scenario, i'm maybe... even tempted to write a part 2 if that's something you guys would be interested in and also pls don't hate me i promise 'I'll keep an eye on you' pt.3 is coming!!! I've just had so many other things to work on, but I PROMISE IT'S COMING BABES anyway, hope you'll enjoy xxx

You were not a violent person. In fact, you hated any kind of physical confrontation and considered yourself a pacifist. You always were one to stay calm and walk away whenever someone tried to get under your skin.

You never thought the drive to protect others would make you go feral, but you discovered it the day someone endangered someone you love.

It was stupid. The classic, popular high school kids gave other students a hard time. When they nagged as you walked by, you did as always: royally ignored them. Honestly, their words didn't even filter through your brain. You knew they didn't have anything important or original to say anyway.

But suddenly, their lousy comments started filtering in. Confused, you turned around to understand they weren't talking to you but to your friend. You could see how she slumped her shoulders and tried to disappear into the ground as they circled her. Your heart started beating faster, your blood boiled in your veins, and unconsciously, you clenched your fists until you felt a slicing pain in your palm.

The comments and nagging continued until you planted yourself in front of them, shielding your friend from their eyes. They sized you up, laughing at your attempt at bravery. While you weren't looking, one of them pushed your friend on you, hopping to make you tumble down pathetically, but something got ahold of your blood, of your every muscle, and very soul. This ever-growing feeling and instinct to protect yourself and the ones you loved took over. That's probably how you ducked so fast, pushed your friend out of harm's way, and swung your fist as hard as you could.

"I can't believe you would ever get in a fight!" said Emily for the third time.

You stared at the ground as she hurried around the kitchen, grabbing supplies to wipe the blood from your nose and split lip. You didn't say anything, and neither did the boys.

You hadn't said anything since they forced you out of the crowd before you injured one of the bullies too seriously.

Emily kept blabbering about violence and how fighting was never the solution while she grabbed a bag of frozen peas. She stomped to you, dropping it in your hands as she asked. "Don't you have anything to say for yourself?"

You leveled your gaze to hers, looked at the group around you, and only said, "They deserved it."

She let out a frustrated sigh, confused and frustrated with your attitude. You were a good kid, had always been. She knew there must have been a good explanation for why you did what you did.

You hoped she would finally give up the lecture and leave you alone, but when Sam entered the room, you knew you were still in for a while. His dark stare communicated much more than his words ever could. Sam was your cousin, but he also was your legal guardian ever since your parents died. You grew up with him, and he had become the most important parental figure in your life. He walked over to you with deadly calm, making all the other boys thankful not to be at the receiving end of his anger.

He grabbed a chair and sat right in front of you. "Why?"

"They deserved it," was all you answered once again. "You will have to do better than that if you don't want to be grounded for the rest of your life." You leveled him a look, and he noticed there was something there, something different. "Y/n, what happened?"

The same light of uncertainty and fear shone in your eyes. "I don't know," you finally whispered. "I don't know what happened. One minute, I was walking away from them, carrying on with my day as I always do. The other, I was in their face, feeling this rage gnawing at me."

Complete silence.

"Do you know what made you feel that way?" softly asked your cousin. The angry look had left his eyes, replaced with the soft and compassionate one he only let a few people see.

"I'm not sure, but I know once I heard them talking shit about my friend and saw how scared she was… I just wanted to protect her. One of them tried pushing us from behind, and I have no idea how, but I managed to duck, push Leila away, and punch him right in the face in the span of a second," you stared at them all, the shock and confusion in their face. "But the worst was that once I started punching, I didn't have to think about my moves… They all came naturally. There was this thing inside of me just repeating I needed to protect, and so I did. I honestly have no idea when I would have stopped if they hadn't stepped in." You finished with a grateful look at your friends.

Sam stayed dead silent, lost in thought. Unsure whether what you were telling him meant what he thought it did. This was all going too fast. He couldn't, wouldn't tell you about this right now. He would need to discuss with the rest of the pack and see what they thought before making any more moves.

You could cut the tension in the room with a knife. Even Emily, always so joyful, seemed lost in an inner world of only her knowing. You looked around at the people surrounding you, your gaze jumping from one to the other, trying to find answers in their eyes.

Until Jake broke the loaded silence, "Then I guess you were right. They did deserve it."

The smile slowly lightening up your features made them all breathe a little easier. "Now come on, put those frozen peas on your eye before it turns all blue and mushy. We wouldn't want to be deprived of the sight of your beautiful face, uh?" he said while walking to you with his signature grin.

Sam gave him a quick thankful look before looking at the other members of his pack, wondering how on earth they would deal with this.

#ilya writes #twilight wolfpack #twilight wolfpack request #twilight wolfpack fluff #twilight #twilight fluff #twilight werewolves #sam uley #jacob black #emily young #paul lahote #quil ateara #embry call #jared twilight

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sethsclearwater · 7 months

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Waking up from a nap at emily’s when the whole pack is there, but paul made them all go outside because he didn’t want anyone to interrupt his princess sleeping, and you lazily walk outside to press your face into his chest and hold him while you’re still half asleep

paul lahote🥺

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you let out a quiet groan as you rolled over, the springs of emily's pull-out couch squeaking under the sudden movement. you hadn't intended to fall asleep at her house but apparently ended up doing that once the two of you put on some trashy reality tv show to watch while you waited for the boys to get back from patrol.

you sat up when you heard the faint voice of your imprinter yelling at one of the boys, quietly laughing to yourself when you realized he was trying to get them to stay quiet so you could get some sleep.

getting up, you grabbed the blanket and bundled it around you as you came out to the porch, yawning. paul smiled when he saw you, "hey princess," he cooed, opening his arms as he sat in one of the rocking chairs, gladly taking you bundled up figure into his lap so he could hold you close.

"did you sleep okay?" he asked softly, gently threading his fingers through your hair so he could scratch at your scalp as you yawned again and nuzzled your head against his chest.

"slept good," you mumbled against his shirt, letting out a happy sigh when you realized just how quickly he was warming you up by holding you close to him.

paul smiled to himself, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of your head, "that's good," he murmured against your hair, rolling his eyes when quil let out a loud yelp in his wolf form as embry, also in his wolf form, tackled him from behind, knocking both of them over.

"for fuck's sake," he grumbled, letting out a disapproving sigh when you let out a soft whimper at the sudden noise, blearily knuckling at your eyes in an attempt to wake yourself up some more so you could figure out what was going on, "you're jus' fine princess," paul cooed, "just embry and quil," he grumbled, rolling his eyes again when jacob jumped in on the wrestling match currently going on in the middle of the yard.

you giggled at his demeanor, stretching your arms over your head with another yawn before sitting up in paul's lap so you could cup his face in your hands, "thanks for letting me sleep," you murmured with a smile, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.

paul seemed to loosen up a bit at your comment, pressing another soft kiss to your lips, "have you eaten anything today?" he asked, already knowing you likely didn't because of your unplanned nap.

sure enough, he was right and you shook your head, "don't know how you do that," he grumbled, eliciting a giggle from you as he got up with you in his arms, quickly carrying you into the house so he could get you something to eat.

#paul lahote #paul lahote x reader #paul lahote fluff #paul lahote imagine #paul lahote blurb #twilight #the twilight saga #twilight imagine #twilight wolves #twilight wolfpack #fluff #imagine #blurb

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all4seth · 23 days

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can u write something with seth being more touchy than usual nd ppl noticing nd teasing him about it, nd like u can write the rest😔❤️IDK IF U TAKE REQUESTS ND ITS FINE IF U DON'T DO U, LOVE UR WRITING💞

seth clearwater x reader

summary: you and seth attend edward and bella’s wedding that takes place in the evening (unlike in the movies where it's noon or something)

i barely ever write anymore, i’m so sorry you had to wait this long for this 😔

i clumsily entered the living room and as i did, two pairs of eyes measured me up and down before my parents jumped up and hugged me.

“you look stunning sweetheart” my mom said, tucking strands of my hair behind my ear. “i knew this shade of purple would look incredible on you”

“thanks, mom”

“i thought you weren’t supposed to show up looking prettier than the bride” my dad joked.

i rolled my eyes and hugged him, just as the doorbell rang. i followed behind my parents, nervously fidgeting with my dress. as soon as they opened the door, they stepped aside, revealing my boyfriend.

my handsome boy.

he was holding two bouqutes of flowers, one of which he handed to my mom, who accepted it happily.

as his gaze met mine, his eyes widened and the world stood still, like it did the first time we ever saw each other.

“you are so beautiful”

my parents made us pose for a picture and they watched us in awe as we headed towards the car.

seth wrapped his arm around my waist and i gently let my head fall onto his shoulder.

“whose car is this?”

“billy lend me jacob’s since he’s… you know”

he started the engine and drove slowly, since it was still quite early.

“i still can’t believe edward and bella are getting married! i mean, everyone knows how in love they are, but still, this is huge! and they’re both just 18” i blurted out.

“it is kind of mind blowing"

seth placed his right hand on my thigh and my heart skipped a beat.

“is this alright?”

“yes” i answered and gave him a huge smile, which he must’ve seen, even though his eyes were glued to the road, because a shy smile quickly grew on his face.

"do you think they’re too young though?" seth asked, after taking a few moments to compose himself. "bella and edward, i mean”

“they are, they’re just about to graduate. on the other hand, they love each other and love drives us all crazy” i giggled.

“do i make you crazy?” seth asked jokingly.

“soo insane, but i bet it’s nothing compared to the other way around”

“i’m crazy about you” seth looked at me for a slight moment and my heart jumped again.

“i’m crazy about you too, seth, you have no idea”

after a little while, he pulled into the cullens’ driveway and reached for my hand as he opened the door for me.

i placed my palm in his and kissed him briefly. his face lit up and he kept me close, his arm around my waist.

we were warmly welcomed by esme, who led us to the garden.

fairy lights hung from the trees, resembling fireflies. a few rows of wooden seats were placed before the altar that stood covered in white, dainty flowers, much like the rest of the place. some of their petals had fallen on the ground, giving the scene a fairytale-like air.

seth placed his warm hand on my lower back and kissed my cheek.

“are you alright, sweetheart?”

“it’s beautiful” i stated, still in awe of the remarcable scenery.

“so beautiful” he whispered.

i turned to him, but he was already looking at me.

we sat down and people started showing up.

finally, bella walked down the aisle, holding tightly onto her father’s arm. edward stood patiently, looking at her as if it was only the two of them, nothing else mattered. tears streamed down my face, overwhelmed by the beauty of it all.

they vowed and kissed and it hit me - there’s no such thing as ‘too early’ when it comes to love. it’s all about taking risks and putting your pride aside, because once you find the one person you know was made for you, you must hold tightly onto them.

“i love you so much” i whispered to seth.

“i love you too, beautiful” he gently placed his right hand on my hair and kissed my forehead.

his left hand stayed on my thigh, while the other fell onto my shoulder.

once the party started, seth and i were separted by the crowd, when bella pulled me aside.

“congratulations, sweet girl, you did it!”

i embraced her into a hug, and when i tried pulling away, she held me a bit tighter and whispered "not yet, i just need a moment"

"wow, you're a mess!" i laughed, referring to her makeup, which was mostly gone, due to her crying multiple times. "but you're a pretty mess and i don't blame you; God knows how many times i cried during the ceremony and it's not even my wedding!"

"it's so not safe for me to cry here, alice yells at me and emmett makes fun of me"

“where’s he taking you for the honeymoon?” i asked, excitedly.

“i really don’t know, he won’t tell me” bella laughed.

suddenly, i felt a hand on my waist and felt seth’s lips on my shoulder.

“well, hello to you too” i laughed and pecked his lips.

bella giggled awkwardly and looked around for her groom, who was at her side in an instant.

“you better slow it down, seth, these people seem too tired to handle another wedding tonight” edward joked and we all burst out laughing, but seth’s hands remained glued to my hips.

after a few moments, they both laughed as if one of them had cracked some joke bella and i couldn't hear, so she and i simply exchanged a suspicious look.

the newly wed couple was quickly stolen away from us by the other guests, and seth and i found ourselves wandering towards the quiet forest.

we got to a dimly lit opening; “a thousand years” could still be heard from the speakers.

“how can i love when i’m afraid to fall?”

seth tenderly let his hands fall onto my hips and looked me in my eyes and the same feeling came right back into my chest.

“all of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow”

i let my head rest somewhere between his chest and his shoulder, while we slow danced.

"i have died everyday waiting for you/ darling don't be afraid, i have loved you for a thousand years"

seth and i hummed along and mumbled the lyric "i'll love you for a thousand more"

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lunajay33 · 3 months

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Random Masterlist 🩶

•The Walking Dead Masterlist•

Twilight

{Paul Lahote}

Destiny> Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5 Pt.6

Pain

{Seth Clearwater}

My beast

Valentines

Best friend> Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3

Avatar

{Neteyam}

Two souls

Comfort

Sweet Flower> Pt.1 Pt.2

{Ao’nung}

Brothers Best friend

#twilight fluff #twilight wolves #twilight wolfpack #twilight #twilight saga #twilight x reader #paul lahote x y/n #paul lahote x reader #paul lahote #seth clearwater x reader #seth clearwater #avatar loak #atwow x y/n #atwow neteyam #aonung

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elivanah-writes · 2 years

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The Pull - Paul Lahote

Pairing: Paul Lahote x reader

Sum: Y/n, does her best to keep her friend Bella from doing stupid things, even if that means she has to get into a fight of her own with the big cocky hothead Paul. But what if that very man she dislikes imprints on her? Can they lay their difference behind them?

Warnings: slight angst, protective reader, smut 18+ only! semi public s*x, rough s*x, unprotected s*x..

This was requested by @georgesbee

This is not read over by a beta so sorry for any mistakes

Y/n was the total opposite of Bella Swan. Y/n was down to earth, enthusiastic and most of the time pretty positive but the one thing they had in common was that they both were stubborn to a t. People didn't really understand how the two of them could stand each other or let alone be friends. But Y/n and Bella were best friends ever since Bella moved to Forks.

The day she met Bella was one she clearly remembered. She had just left her friend Jermey's house and was walking along the trail with an angry scowl on her face when she suddenly walked into someone, Bella. Bella could see how upset she had been. Y/n doesn't really know how but Bella got her to talk about what happened when she was at her friend's place, how much of an asshole Jermey's best friend Paul had been to her. She just ranted to her like they knew each other for years. And ever since that day the two of them kept in touch and soon became fast friends.

Bella had made her forget all about that asshole Paul who she actually felt attracted to. Bella understood her inner conflict and reassured her that it was okay to think he was hot but at the same time hate his guts.

Almost a year later it was y/n who comforted Bella and gave her some good advice. Bella had her heart shattered by her now ex-boyfriend Edward. Y/n actually stayed with her for the first week after the break-up. Y/n had never liked Edward Cullen and she hadn’t hidden it from Bella. That’s why Bella was surprised to see her standing next to Jacob when Sam had found her in the woods and brought her home. Y/n might have disliked Edward, but she hated seeing her friend going through this heartbreak, so she helped her as much as possible.

She made sure Bella didn’t lock herself up in her room all day to sulk. Y/n actually tried to take Bella’s mind off things, yes they still talked about it when Bella felt the need to get things off her chest. But y/n just didn’t want her friend to fall into a negative spiral and get stuck at the bottom like she knew Bella would if she didn’t have someone to pull her up. So that’s what she did.

After some time Bella started to go outdoors again without her being there. And when she told her that she started to spend more and more time with Jacob y/n was happy for her. Y/n only wanted the best for her friend, and she thought that if Bella would let him, Jacob could make her even happier.

Weeks went by and Bella got better every day, she spends most of her time with Jake in La Push but never made y/n feel like she was being left out. Bella dragged her with her when she met up with Jake and even then it was more like the three of them spending time together rather than just Bella and Jake. Y/n never felt bored when they did things even if it was just sitting in Jake’s shed while the two of them watched him work on his car and just talk about everything and nothing. It actually felt like the three of them had been friends for ages. But she could also see that Jacob fell for Bella, it was there right on his face in the way he smiled and looked at her. But when she looked at Bella she wasn’t really sure if she felt the same for him, yes she liked him to some extend but she wasn’t sure if that was in a romantic way. She did believe that Bella could love him if she opened her heart for it, they’d be good together.

One day some time ago Bella had asked her to accompany her and some of her other friends to the movies but sadly she couldn’t. Y/n had promised to help her grandmother’s friend on the rez. The woman named Tayen was like family to her so she wouldn’t tell no to her just to go to a movie. A day spent with Tayen was always a special and happy day, she was like a second grandmother that kept asking if she found her one already. She’d just laugh the question away or just ask the woman a question of her own. But even tho they laughed a lot, y/n would always make sure the work that needed to be done was done. She picked up groceries, did some cleaning but they also cooked together, Tayen always taught her a new recipe every time she came over. She always felt like a new person when she closed the front door behind her after they had dinner and the dishes were done.

That night when she drove home she couldn’t help but feel like something was about to go wrong.

It was two days later when her feeling got confirmed, Bella told her everything that had gone down at the movies from Mike getting sick to Jacob making his move on her and her turning him down to Jacob exploding in anger towards Mike. Bella was worried about Jacob, it seemed that he got sick too, his dad told Bella that he had mono. Y/n had never seen her this worried about someone, but then again she did admit to her that she had started to feel like her friendship with Jacob could become something more but she just wasn’t ready for a new relationship.

After a lot of unanswered phone calls later, Bella started to think that there was going on more than just Jacob being sick, he was ignoring her for some reason and Bella was so mad that she just went down to La push. But that ended up in Bella knocking on her front door in tears. She had seen Jacob and that conversation hadn’t been the best, in Bella’s words he had broken up with her and told her that it was for the best if they didn’t see each other again.

Y/n had feared that Bella would fall in a downward spiral again but that didn’t seem to happen.

A week later, Bella almost dragged her with her when she went to talk to Jacob a second time. She didn’t really want to go with her, but she feared that Bella would make a bigger scene than necessary if she didn’t. So she quickly stepped into her shoes and got into her car where Bella was already waiting for her. During the drive, y/n tried her best to calm down her raging best friend and for a minute she even succeeded but the moment they arrived and saw a group of buff men walking towards Jacob’s house Bella flipped again. Bella didn’t even wait before the engine was turned off of her car before she leaped out of the car and ran yelling at the men.

“What did you do?! What did you do to him?!” she yells before giving the man she recognized as Sam a hard push.

That was her cue to turn off the car and run after Bella but when she noticed the man standing beside Sam she almost tripped over her feet. ‘damn he even got hotter over time’ she thought to herself when she saw Paul standing there clearly being held back by Sam. But then she heard him fire back at Bella.

“What did we do? What did he do? What did he tell you?” he almost growled back at her friend making her even run faster at then. Just when she arrived next to Bella, Bella had already opened her mouth to make another remark when y/n’s eyes met those of Paul. But what she had never expected was how Paul’s angry face fell into a soft almost surprised look like he had forgotten everything in the world besides her. His face quickly changed again when Bella’s voice sounded over the sound of her heart beating loudly in her chest.

“He didn’t tell me anything, because he’s scared of you. So tell me what did you do?!”

The only reaction Bella got was the whole group laughing in her face as if she had just told the best joke. Y/n could see the confusion and hurt with a mix of embracement clearly on her face. How dare they, laughing at a woman who was clearly in distress just because she wanted to protect the man she cared for. Y/n could clearly feel her own anger growing with every second until it was too much for her and before she even realized it she had lifted her hand and slapped Paul across his face. Everybody stopped laughing as soon as her hand had made contact with his face, Paul stared at her in shock for what seemed a whole minute before his face turned even more angry than before.

He started to shake uncontrollably while a soft growl came from deep inside his throat seemed to grow.

“Stay back,” Sam says to the two girls as he tries to let Paul take a few steps further away from them but that seemed to make things even worse as Paul started to shake even more. ‘This is all too strange’ Y/n thought to herself, ‘was Paul that angry about the slap that he’d attack her?’ ‘What an asshole, he deserved the slap, he has no right to be angry at her’. But then everything escalated when suddenly Jacob ran from his house towards the two friends and placed himself between the girls and a raging Paul. But that act alone made Paul explode out of his skin, literally. The place where Paul used to stand now stood a big wolf-like animal growling, showing its teeth to Jacob ready to jump him. Less than a second later Jake jumped at the animal, changing mid-jump in a similar form, and attack it making Bella stumble over her feet out of surprise and fall down on her ass.

‘What the hell is this, what kind of freakshow is this, this must be a dream’ Y/n thought as she stood there frozen in her spot.

It was like time stopped, she didn’t notice everything going on around her, she just blacked out like a zombie. Even Bella took it better than her. The last thing she clearly remembers was Bella leading her back towards her car and helping her take a seat on the backseat while two boys of the group got behind the wheel and in the passenger seat.

The next thing she knew she sat at a kitchen table with a steaming cup of tea in her hands and a big muffin in front of her. Bella had chosen to stay near the door as long as Jacob wasn’t there. The woman who owned the house they were at, named Emily, had made the two boys give them a short explanation. Embry, one of the boys, had enthusiastically started talking under a lot of commentary from Jared, the other boy.

All the boys of their group were shapeshifters and changed into giant wolves to protect humans from their natural enemies. She didn’t ask what or their enemies were. Somewhere she felt like they were pulling one hell of a prank on her but the way Bella acted and responded to it all made her feel like she somehow already knew about the supernatural, like it didn’t shock her at all.

In the end, she had to believe that what they just told her had to be true, she had even seen it with her own eyes. But that didn’t mean that she should act like nothing big had happened like this was just like a normal thing. She wondered why Bella never felt the need to inform her about this before. She clearly needed to let everything sink in, she was really overwhelmed by it all and it seemed like Emily could see it because she sat down next to her and placed her hand on top of hers. Not a second later Jacob and Paul walked into the kitchen playfully shoving each other. But when his eyes landed on hers he just smirked while dropping down on one of the chairs and said “sorry” casually before grabbing a muffin of his own making her huff in response.

‘Who did he think he was? Walking in like nothing had happened like he wasn’t about to attack her and Bella and then just give her a lame-ass sorry’.

Instead of giving him more attention, even tho she had the urge to keep staring at him she looked at where Bella stood whispering to Jacob and stood up from her seat.

“Thank you, Emily, for the tea and muffin but I need to get going,” she said to the woman before turning to Bella. “Will you be able to get home or are you coming with me now?”

“Oh, Jake can drive me home” Bella responded, and soon after Embry spoke up “You can stay if you want, we were just getting to know you.”

“I know, but I really need to go, I still have things to do at home.”

When she walked towards her car she felt like a feeling of loneliness in her heart became bigger with every step she took, like she left a part of herself in that kitchen.

Days passed in what felt like a blurry haze, that feeling of loneliness she started to feel when she left Emily’s place only seemed to grow. What made things worse was that Paul never left her thoughts or even her dreams. She had always thought he was hot and had a small crush on him when she first met him, but how he treated her back then made her crush disappear as fast as it came. But now she felt so confused, if her crush on him was gone why did she dream about being in a relationship with him, doing romantic things together, she sometimes even had downright wet dreams about him. It frustrated her even more, she couldn’t understand her feelings, not while she thought he was a big arrogant asshole at the same time. She tried to ignore it as much as she could, she’d get over it soon enough, that was what she hoped at least.

Bella hadn’t spoken to her about the incident, not even one word and y/n didn’t bother to ask either. Y/n just wanted to forget it even happened. So when Bella asked her to hang out with Jake she accepted, wanting to go back to their normal as soon as possible. First, it really seemed like everything was like before but then suddenly more boys from the pack started to join them when they hung out and one of them was Paul. She hated it. Paul made her confusion only grow, he still acted like a cocky asshole most of the time but sometimes he looked at her with this strange look in his eyes that she couldn’t place.

She tried to just ignore him, his stupid and cocky remarks and weird looks as best as she could, but that got harder every day especially when he tried to talk to her. It was like something made her to focus on him, pulled her to him because every time he was near her that feeling of loneliness disappeared. It was so frustrating. She knew her crush wasn’t disappearing, instead, it was growing but she still kept acting like she couldn’t stand him. What else could she do? It wasn’t like she would date him, she could never date an asshole who thought he was better than everyone else.

It was a Friday evening and Jacob had picked her and Bella up for a small bonfire on the beach with a few guys of the pack with the promise of alcohol and Emily’s cooking.

She was munching on some food and listening only with half an ear to the story Embry was telling her. She was once again distracted by Paul watching her over the fire. He was unusually quiet, he hadn’t made one single remark since she had arrived at the beach. It was like something bothered him, like he wanted to say something.

“You know, you should give him a chance,” Embry says giving her shoulder a soft push with his own to grab her attention.

“A chance to what? Embarrass me even more?” she says with a shrug

“A chance to explain things. You’d be surprised to know that he’s not an asshole at all.”

“I don’t know, he hasn’t given many signs that say that he isn’t”

“That might be true but just hear him out. What do you have to lose? It’s not like you can keep ignoring his existence, he’s our friend, our brother.” Embry points out and y/n only groans in response because he really had a good point. She would never be able to keep ignoring him, it would be for the best if the two of them could be at least civil around each other.

Embry only laughed at her reaction when she dropped her forehead against his shoulder in a fake dramatic way. But just at that moment, they heard someone clear their throat behind them. Paul stood there towering over them.

“Can we talk? It’s important” He says and before she can react he turns around and walks towards the woods where some of the cars were parked. And after a soft nudge from Embry y/n walked in the direction Paul had walked off until she found him leaning against his truck.

“so, what did you want to talk about?” she shrugged

“Isn’t that obvious? About us. Things can’t go on like this, I know you hate me but there are things you need to know.” he said making her shrug.

“It’s not like you care but you’re right we need to learn to get along.”

“I do care about you, even if I can’t stand you at times,” Paul says as he takes a few steps closer to her.

“Oh wow that’s a great joke Paul” she sarcastically says

“it’s not a joke. Did Jake or one of the others tell you about imprinting?”

“Whatever, I don’t believe you. Yes, Jake might have mentioned something about it but what has that to do with us?”

“I imprinted on you” he states like it was nothing like he just said that the sky is blue.

“omg, really Paul? That’s really low even for you”

“I’m serious y/n. You can’t deny that you don’t feel it, that you don’t feel the pull between us.”

“So what if I do? That doesn’t have to mean anything, you just happen to like me just because they made you like me. Hell, you have hated me ever since you were Jermey’s best friend.” Y/n spat at Paul, she was more confused than ever. The guy she thought hated her just confessed that he had imprinted on her and that she was actually his soulmate but still acted like that was nothing like it didn’t mean a thing.

“Don’t fool yourself, I still think that you’re a brat but at least you’re hot” he smirks

“Oh fuck you mister ‘I’m better than anyone and I’ll fight everyone who comes too close.’ you’re a fucking asshole you know” y/n snarks at him while giving his chest a push so he’d take a few steps away from her. But when did he ever do something she’d ask him. Instead of moving away he stepped closer to her and held her hand to his chest. He clearly knew that she wanted to slap the smirk right off his face.

“Oh come on sweetheart, you like it, all girls like a bad boy.”

“Well I don’t, in fact, I despise ‘bad boys like you. Now let me go Paul” she says as she tries to pull her hand from his.

“Never, I’ll never let you go,” he says in the sweetest and softest voice she has ever heard before pulling her in his embrace. She was so surprised by the sudden change in him that before she even knew what was happening she felt his lips claiming hers in a passionate kiss. Normally she would have pulled back but the moment his lips touched hers sparks flew all through her body. She finally felt complete and strangely she felt loved. Everything just made sense to her, he made sense, you’d never kiss someone you truly hated like this right? So she just followed her feelings and kissed him back. It was like the two of them melted in each other while Paul moved one of his hands that held her waist to hold her face.

Y/n only pulled back when she was starting to get out of breath, but as soon as she did she saw Paul smirking down at her. Which was such a big contrast of his thumb sweetly stroking her cheek.

“Told you you liked it.”

“You can drop the bad boy act Paul, you’re not really like this aren’t you?”

“Of course not, I just thought that girls like guys acting like assholes. I know I have some anger issues but I’m not a real asshole,” he admitted

“So what you’re saying is that you really like me and you thought that I’d like you back if you were an asshole to me?”

“Yes?” he says a bit sheepish before continuing “ Look, I have liked you ever since Jermey introduced us, he told me that was what you liked in a guy. And then when I first saw you again after I shifted and imprinted on you I was so happy that it was you. So no I don’t like you just because they made me like you. I guess I just suck in showing you how I really feel.”

“Fucking Jermey, that guy lied to you. That’s what I hate in a guy, I actually thought you hated me while I had a crush on you,” she said which made Paul’s smirk return.

“You have a crush on me huh? Does that mean I can kiss you again?”

“Hold your horses, we still have a lot to work through. We can’t go from disliking each other to being boyfriend and girlfriend, I bet we both still feel leftover frustration and anger. We should go step by step.” she chuckles, she wouldn’t mind Paul kissing her again. In fact, she wanted nothing less than to kiss him but she wanted to try to go slow in building a relationship with him.

“Well I know a very good way to get rid of frustration sweetheart.” he smiled while he pulled up his eyebrows a few times making y/n laugh and slap his chest.

“I’m not sleeping with you before we even had our first date Paul” she chuckled but she wasn’t really sure if she really meant that, that first kiss had already done things to her.

“Okay,” he shrugged “we’ll take it as slow as you want, you can set the pace but at least let me kiss you one last time,” he said with a cheeky little smile.

How could she deny him that when she wanted to kiss him just as much? So she just let out a small giggle before she pulled him down by his neck to meet her lips halfway. Yes, she could definitely get addicted to his kiss. If she wasn’t already. She didn’t even realize that this kiss wasn’t just a simple kiss anymore, no at that point it had turned into a full make-out session as Paul’s tongue slipped between her lips. Instead of pulling away Y/n just moaned into the kiss and pushed herself closer into Paul’s touch. ‘Fuck it’ she thought to herself, she wouldn’t mind one bit if they didn’t go slow right now. It was just the two of them at that moment and the rest around them didn’t matter, they had every time in the world to take things slowly later. It was like he knew what she was thinking because he softly pulled his lips away from her just as her hands started to slide down from their place on his neck to the edge of his pants.

“Sweetheart, not that I’m complaining but I thought you wanted to take things slow?”

“Fuck taking things slow. We can start with going slow tomorrow. Now let’s get rid of some frustrations” she smiles innocently at him.

“Are you sure? You know that I was partly joking when I hinted at us fucking the frustrations away? And I don’t have a condom with me” He said and she knew that he’d never force her to do something that she wasn’t ready for and she only liked him even more because of it.

“I know. But it’s a good way, I’m sure and I’m on the pill anyway. It’s not like we’re going anywhere Paul, I’m your imprint.”

It wasn’t long before Paul pulled her back in and kissed her hungrily for a few seconds and then stepped away from her to walk towards his car leaving y/n standing there in confusion.

“Paul?”

“Just getting a blanket from my truck, don’t want you getting cold” he chuckled as he quickly got the blanket, ran back to her, and dropped the blanket at her feet.

“where were we?” he smirked as he cupped her face between his warm palms.

“You were going to fuck me,” she speaks against his lips.

“Don’t you want me to make love to you for our first time together?” he asked her to be sure that they were on the same page.

“No, you can do that after we go on our first date. I want you to fuck me as if you hate me.”

That was all that he needed to hear before he was on her, kissing her with everything he had. He picked her up and took a few steps until her back was against a tree so it took part of her wait, not that he thought that she was heavy. But that way he had his hands free for what was to come.

Y/n just moaned into his kiss, loving every part of how he manhandled her until she was trapped between the tree and his body with her legs wrapped around his waist.

“Fuck, you have no idea how long I wanted to do that,” Paul growled when he traded her lips in for her throat softly nipping at the skin.

She was sure that he’d leave some marks on her skin but she didn’t care one bit. Every mark upon her skin would be carried with pride.

Paul’s touch lighted a fire inside her, something she had never felt before. Yes she had sex before but this was nothing she could describe, it was like an animal inside her awoke that she’d gladly let out.

It wasn’t long before his hands started to work on the button of her pants and as soon as it was open he slipped one of his hands inside while the other gripped her hip.

“Fuck, you’re already so wet for me” he growled against her throat as he moved a finger between her folds collecting some of her wetness around her opening before teasing her clit. In response, she grips his soft black hair at the nape of his neck and softly pulls on it, and moans loudly at the feeling of his finger playing with her. It felt amazing, it never had felt this good before when she masturbated, this felt like a fire blooming deep inside her belly. Soon she wasn’t able to keep her hips still and started to move her hips at the rhythm of his movements.

“More, please, Paul” y/n moaned while she tried to slip her free hand between their bodies so she could reach the front of his pants but because of the position they were in that wasn’t easy.

Paul only chuckled at her attempt and pushed two fingers inside of her to which she threw her head back with closed eyes.

“You got to be patient sweetheart, I got to get you ready or you won’t be able to take me,” he said in a warning tone before he softly bit down on the skin where her shoulder met her throat.

“I don’t care, I can take it. Just fuck me, I need you to fuck me Paul” She pleaded not caring if she sounded like a needy little thing. She could feel herself soaking his fingers and knew she was already close to an orgasm but she wanted to cum on his cock so she did her best to hold it off. It was like she’d go crazy if he didn’t fuck her right away.

Paul didn’t laugh or call her out on her being needy for him but instead, he placed her on her feet before he quickly unfolded the blanket and spread it out over the cold ground. As soon as he was done he grabbed her by her hips, give her one last passionate kiss, and pulled her pants down before getting rid of his own pants.

Y/n quickly stepped out of her pants and underwear, threw them aside while she watched Paul do the same.

“Fuck you’re big,” she let out in wonder when she saw his erect cock once his pants had joined hers. He hadn’t been joking when he hinted at being big.

“Still sure you can take it?” he smirked at her when she made her way closer to him. Y/n only smirked back at him and took his cock into her hand and started to softly stroke him to which he groaned in pleasure.

“You gonna use that big cock now and fuck me senseless Paulyboy?”

“I’m going to fuck that brat out of you,” he growled and before she knew it he had pushed her down onto the blanket and moved her until she sat on her hands and knees before him with his cock already lined up at her entrance.

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” Paul whispers in her ear, giving her an out at any time possible if she wasn’t comfortable anymore with what they were doing.

“I’m sure baby, please fuck me, make me feel goof Paul” she softly spoke while pushing her hips back into his and moaning when she could feel the tip of his cock almost slip into her and moaned.

Paul wasn’t doing much better than her, he tried his best to not go all too wild on her but she really made it hard. Hearing her plead for him didn’t make it easier on him. So he took a few deep breaths to calm himself a bit down and then pushed his cock inside of her slowly making them both moan out at the feeling. Y/n tried to breathe through the feeling of being stretched, she had never had someone as big as him, but it was a pleasurable feeling. Paul stilled all movements once he was fully inside of her, giving her time to adjust to him. But y/n seemed just too eager and despite the little bit of discomfort she felt by the stretch she started to move on his cock slowly. Her movements resulted in a mix of soft groans, moans, and growls from Paul as he tried to get a grip of himself so it wouldn’t end way too soon. He might have much bigger stamina and would easily go a few more rounds but this would just be embarrassing he thought to himself. He grabbed her hips to still her movements making her whine at the action but not much later he felt like he had control back over himself and starts to slowly move his hips against her. The slow pace that he had set only made her whine even more and soon she was begging him to go faster. It didn’t take long before he complied and started to build up his pace, pounding harder and faster into her while his grip on her hips got tighter too. She was sure that his fingers would leave their mark on her skin once they were done but she didn’t really care, this was what she had asked for, she wanted it rough and he just gave her what she wanted. She was on fire, every nerve ending was alive and screaming in pleasure. She had to even remind herself to keep breathing, it was like he was literally fucking her brains out as nothing seemed to work anymore. Even her arms started to get weak and she was struggling to hold herself up and Paul seemed to notice because suddenly he moved one of his hands under her, between her two breasts, and found its place on her throat. Paul moved to sit back on his knees and pulled her up with him so she mostly leaned on him. He maneuvered her head so that the back of her head rested upon his shoulder and he could claim her lips. The kiss was all teeth and tongue but still full of passion while he kept his pace fucking her. His other hand found its place on top of her clit, rubbing big circles on the already sensitive nub.

Y/n saw stars, was close and this time there was no stopping it so she let it go and moaned loudly, almost screamed into Paul’s mouth as she came hard on his cock.

When he felt Y/n’s walls squeezing the hell out of him he knew that he’d follow soon after her. Both were lost in the pleasure they gave each other and not a second later Paul spilled deep inside of her.

Then everything went quiet except for the sound of their hearts beating like crazy and their rapid breaths. But Paul didn’t pull back, he just held her close and laid down with her and wrapped the blanket around her so she wouldn’t get cold.

“Yeah, all my frustrations are definitely gone now. That was amazing baby” Y/n chuckled softly once she had caught her breath. Paul laughed in response, “That was indeed amazing sweetheart. Let me take you home, it’s getting late and it might start to rain, I don’t want you getting sick.”

Before he was even done speaking Paul had already untangled himself from her and started to gather their clothes.

After they both had gotten cleaned up and dressed Paul had driven her home with the intent of just dropping her off like a gentleman but instead she had asked him inside, just to watch a movie because she didn’t want to say goodbye yet. But instead of watching the movie, they had sat on the couch talking and connecting in a not physical way but on an emotional level. It wasn’t a typical way to start their relationship but they both knew that they’d make it work.

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everlesslahote1 · 3 years

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“Lash out” ~Paul Lahote imagine.

Hello beautiful people, Before I start I would just like to say welcome back. I am not as active as I once was when I first started writing because I am struggling with inspiration to keep writing but I hope you like what I’m putting out , enjoy though💕.

Paul Lahote x wife!reader.

Summary: Jake made a couple comments that Paul didn’t like, what happens when you have to leave home at 2 AM to calm down your hotheaded husband?

“What do you mean he lashed out?” y/n tried to get an understanding of as to why It was 2am and her husband still wasn’t home.

“Well one moment it was harsh words then next thing I know him and Jake are in the field in wolf form ready to fight and don’t get me wrong, I’ve have seen Paul angry but not this angry. We need your help y/n” Embry explained to his friend over the phone.

“Yeah cause we don’t know how to calm him down but we know you can.” she heard Seth say.

She could also hear the growling of two wolves in the background and Sam trying to descalate the situation.

“Think you should hurry too, doesn’t look like Paul’s taking to kindly that Sam’s in his way” Embry said making her sigh.

Y/n got out of bed as soon as those words left his mouth, remembering to make a mental note to scold Paul for his poor temper later.

“Just… keep them from ripping each other’s heads off , I’ll be there in 10mins.” She said as she slipped on her slippers and a jacket heading out the door.

“Okay”

And with that the two hung up, Y/n made her way to her jeep that Paul got her for birthday and got in.

Starting it up, she started to think on what made her lover so mad?

I mean yeah sure , Paul had a very very vicious temper and of course he doesn’t like how Jake handles things but to not come home to her? it must’ve been something serious.

Because she knew that Paul would pause any and everything to be next to her, as she would do the same.

They we were stuck together.

As Y/n drove down the road toward Emily’s house she heard another wolf howl.

As she pulled in and rushes to get out the car , she walks around back to see Paul Snarling, Jake trying to back down, & Sam in wolf form.

Sam had changed into his midnight black wolf because Paul was not making this easy.

The rest of the pack were on the porch while Emily & Kim stood in the door way.

“Oh. Thank. god!” Jared shouted as he saw you.

Embry and Seth smacked his head , resulting in Jared just saying a quick ow and rubbing were his pack brothers hit him.

Paul didn’t pay anyone any attention he just tried his hardest to get around Sam to Jacob but it wasn’t working.

Every move that Paul made Sam covered.

That only fustrated y/n because any other time she walks in the room he cuts everything he’s doing gives her his attention.

Call her jelly.

“Paul Nathan Lahote!” She shouted to the 6foot foot.

“Oh shit??” Seth questioned.

“What?” Jared asked his pack brother.

“N-no that’s what Paul thought, I just said it” Seth protested with his hands up.

Paul slowly turned turn to face y/n and the way she was staring at him made him feel like a child in trouble.

Almost like she was the person who could take away his tv privileges.

“Go” Y/n said pointing towards the woods , telling him to change back and he quickly followed suite.

Everyone stood there confused like a deer in headlights , did he really just listen to her so easily ?

The pack didn’t even hear a protest or snarky comment through the mind link either.

Jake and Sam went to a different sides of the woods and changed back also and the rest of the pack went in the house whispering about how Paul basically just got over powered.

Without any force.

Y/n followed not to far behind the pack as she sighed and sat at Emily’s table waiting for Paul.

“I’m sorry hun” she heard Emily say making her look up.

She just gave her a soft smile.

“It’s fine, I just thought his anger was better…”

“Paul has a mind of his own but he hasn’t really gotten mad in a while, this is the first time in months.” Emily repiled.

Y/n just inhaled and exhaled wit a small ‘oof’.

“Don’t doubt him just yet , I’m sure it was a good reason.” Emily said giving y/n a gental rub on her shoulder and joining the pack in the living room.

Soon after Paul , Jacob , and Sam came in , all with a pair of tan shorts.

Paul stood close to the door with his head down while Jake and Sam moved to the living room.

“Sorry to bring you out late y/n.” Jake said passing her.

She just nodded looking back at her lover but he never looked up.

He was disappointed in his self because y/n always told him he has to control his poor temper.

Even helped him keep it a bay but he didn’t this time and he felt bad.

Y/n saw the sadness in her lovers face and softened her gaze on him, maybe she was a little hard on him.

She didn’t even know why he was mad. Maybe he had a good reason like Emily said.

“Come.” Paul heard the soft voice he’s so In love with speak.

He looked up to see y/n with arms open and a soft look on her face.

He quickly rushed into her touch , wrapping his arms around her waist and poking his head in her neck.

Y/n put her arms around his neck and played with the hairs on it.

She knows it calms him and as she expected he relaxed into her touch more and pulled her closer.

“What happened?” Y/n asked finally.

“Jake made a really inappropriate joke about you.” he mumbled quietly but she still heard it.

Y/n pulled away so she could see his face.

“What was it?”

“He said if he would have met you first he would have to wrapped around his finger and I-“ he stopped taking a deep breath.

“I got jealous…” he mumbled putting his head back down.

Y/n made him look at her because what she was about to say she needed him to hear. Clearly.

“You have nothing to be jealous about, he has nothing on my baby. I’m yours, he couldn’t take me even if he tried. Fate said so, the day I became your imprint solidified that. Your everything I want, everything I need. I wouldn’t even let my mom split us up let along a shit talker.” She said grinning a bit thinking back to the years Ms.y/l/n thought Paul was A bad influence.

That was so long ago.

Paul stared into her eyes taking in everything his lover was saying and chuckled a little bit when she called Jacob a shit talker.

Because well… he was.

“I love you and only you, ya hear me?” She said

Paul nodded and y/n place a gental kiss on his lips.

“Wanna say our goodbyes and get home? It’s pretty late.” She questioned.

“Yea I should probably say sorry to Sam, I was a dick.” He said rubbing his neck with one hand and kept y/n’s In the other.

They walked to the living seeing everyone sitting around.

They said your goodbyes to everybody but leaving Jake.

When he got close enough she took her free hand and gripping his short raven black locks, pulling him to her level because she was only 5’7.

“Ah! What the hell y/n!” Jake yelped.

“Next time you purposely pick on my specific wolf, you won’t need to worry about him. It’ll be me that kicks your ass. Got it?” She said pulling it a little bit harder.

“Got it! , got it!” And she finally let go.

Everybody cracked jokes on Jake getting beat up by Paul and his imprint as the couple walks out the house and to y/ns car.

Paul chuckled remembering his very much human girlfriend bullying his 6’8 pack mate, he couldn’t lie. It was badass.

“I’m so glad I married you.” He said softly.

Y/n smiled wildly.

“Me too.” She said starting up the vehicle to go home.

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stansethandpaul · 3 years

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Checkmate (Part I)

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Request: "hey! i wanna request a paul imagine, maybe something about him leaving the reader in order to protect her from something happening in the area. rather than keeping her safe, it made them a target to the vampires (maybe Riley and victoria) and they attempt to change the reader in front of the pack and the Cullens to weaken them during the battle. thank you!" -Anon TW: Injuries (for now, I'll update it as part 2 comes out :)! ) A/N: I really actually liked writing this and it did take a bit out of me to think of a perfect scenario but this is what I thought would fit best! Please enjoy everyone :) feel free to comment too because I love interacting w ygs 😭

Paul Lahote x GN!reader

NOTE!: The prompt list that I had posted will be ending this Sunday so please send in your last votes and I will be adding the most popular to my list. However it doesn't mean I won't be posting other prompts too as I really do love a lot of them, the most popular will just have the priority first and followed swift by the second most popular, etc.

112 days, 16 months, 4 months. It's been 112 days since I've seen Paul.

His face no longer graces the halls. His stupid laughter doesn't reach my ears anymore, I don't see his stupid smirk whenever I blush anymore. It's frustrating just to see him go like that. Did I mean nothing to him? Was our friendship just a joke to him?

Thoughts raced in my mind as the road blurred. I huffed out a breath to see the window fog up before I saw the school entered my peripheral. I swung my backpack over my shoulder before whispering out a small goodbye to my mom. Walking to the school, the gloomy sky and wet pavement seemed to reflect my mood pretty well. Upon entering, I walked with my head down, speeding to history class. I dared not to spare another look at the halls that Paul and I used to walk through. Tears pricking my eyes at the mere thought before blinking them away. I needed to be strong, reminding myself.

The ringing bell prompted the arrival of my dull teacher.

Expecting a boring monologue from him again, I laid my head down trying to salvage what little sleep I could get.

"Hello class, before we go on with our scheduled program, we actually have someone new today!"

Intrigued, I lifted my head.

"Hi, I'm Riley and I just transferred here from a school a couple cities away, I hope that you all can treat me well." A pale rather young boy with chocolate hair, similar to that of Paul's, stood in front of the class smiling and waving.

He strode over to an empty table right next to me, ignoring the intense stare of the girls in the class. He smiled at me and waved, maybe this was a chance for a new friend. Maybe he was the remedy I needed for Paul.

"Pleased to make your acquaintance," I said curtly before turning my attention back to the front.

"What's your name?" His chin resting on one arm while staring me down ignoring the droning voice of the teacher.

"U-uh-uhm my name is Y/N," stuttering due to the sudden question that popped on me.

The more I stared at his eyes, I noticed that those brown eyes looked, lifeless.

"Let's hang out today, that is if you're not busy?" Questioning me as he leaned closer promptly causing me to lean away more, I leaned away to make room.

Hesitation swarmed my mind, I was torn between getting fresh air for the first time in a while OR coming back to the comfort of my tear-stained sheets. Looking back at it, I should've just gone home.

"Sure, I'll be free for the most part. Just gotta be home before 8pm y'know, curfew." Chuckling nervously as I fiddled with my pen.

"Yeah no problem, we won't even be out for that long." He beamed before giving me an odd stare and turning his attention back to the board.

School passed by seamlessly, as I walked out of the school I saw Riley waiting by the stairs, right where Paul would wait for me.

"May I have the honor of taking this lovely person out somewhere?" He said jokingly as he took my hand with an equally charming smile plastered on.

"Why yes, you can Mr. Pillsbury," poking fun at his unnaturally pale skin. Finding it funny myself, I let out a giggle only to be met with a dead stare from him before he seemed to snap out of it. Weird.

I hopped in his car before being driven off to Port Angeles for a much-needed night.

We explored all that Port Angeles had to offer, movies, dinner, a small photo booth, and even a dress shop. The night sky filled with our laughter and stupid stories as we ran down the street.

For once in my life, I felt alive again. I felt like myself, not a husk anymore.

Driving home with the window down, the cool breeze whipped in my face prompting me to close my eyes for a moment. Opening my eyes again, red eyes seemed to stare back at mine decorated by pale red hair in the dashboard mirror. Reeling back from shock, the seatbelt tugged on me as I almost hit Riley on the arm whilst he was driving.

"Yoooo, chill out what's got you so freaked out?" He laughed before I readjusted myself in the seat.

"Nothing, just a bug." A curt response left my mouth, feeling my body tense up under the awkwardness.

After what seemed like hours, I noticed that we were in the middle of the woods, thick trees blocked my vision and the road that seemed to lay ahead.

"This is a shortcut but the road gets thinner here so we're gonna need to get off and walk," Riley said whilst unbuckling his seatbelt and opening the car door.

I felt my stomach flip upside down as a wave of nausea washed over me, my gut told me to run and my gut was never wrong, ever.

I hopped out of the car slowly, seemingly walking with Riley while he was cracking jokes. Noticing my cautious demeanor, his face dropped. He stopped dead in his tracks, slowly turning to me.

Rolling his eyes and cracking his neck, he stood there peering at my eyes, he reached towards his eyes before seemingly peeling his brown eyes off. He was wearing contacts this whole time, hiding the blood-red eyes under.

"This really would've been much easier if you were more gullible, sorry it has to be like this." He sighed before walking towards me at an alarming pace.

Turning around, I sprinted for the end of the treeline. My lungs burning while my muscles strained under my desire to run even faster. Weaving in between trees and ducking under branches, I hoped to lose him.

Seeing the lights up ahead, I sprinted towards it even though my lungs were pleading for me to stop. I checked behind me to not see Riley anywhere close before looking forward again. Red, red hair, red eyes, pale skin. I stopped dead in my tracks before turning right hoping to find an escape.

Riley stood there instead.

I turned left, the woman once again.

I was trapped. There was no way out.

"Well done Riley, I knew I could rely on you." A silky-soft voice spoke, I turned frantically towards the woman. Seeing her closer now, I noted her immense beauty, she looked like she hasn't aged, unnaturally young almost.

"Do you think this will really work Victoria? Will the mutt really come for her?" I whipped my head back again, bewildered by what he said. Mutt? Come for me?

"I think you have the wrong person, a mutt? come for me?" I questioned furiously thinking it was some sick joke.

"No, we're sure we have the right person, you'll just have to cooperate to make this easy and painless." The woman who I presumed to be Victoria, her red eyes eerily staring at me.

"Painless? what the fuck are you on lady, I'll call 911!" My voice rising as I threatened her hoping it would scare them off while waving my phone around.

She clicked her tongue in annoyance before holding me by the neck and hoisting me into the air causing the phone to fall out of my hands and be crushed. My legs flailed around as I fought for air, nails clawing at her hand in hopes she would let go.

"You really need to shut up," annoyed at my previous statement, "you know mouthing off won't get you anywhere in life right?" Scoffing before increasing the grip on my neck.

I gasped for air desperately before she dropped me to the floor, my knees hit the forest floor, gasping for air as the world around me spinning.

"I can smell their mutt stench from here, they're close Riley. Remember what I told you, kill that one mutt and we'll have free reign." Victoria lulled to him, her hands holding his face as she pressed a kiss onto his lips. Gross.

I got up, attempting to make a dash for it once more before being knocked down again.

"Uh uh uh, not just yet little pawn. Be a bit more patient and I can dispose of you painlessly," her haunting laughter mocked my failed attempt at escape.

I whipped my head towards the forest as a snarl could be heard in the thick foliage. Yellow eyes peered through the thick trees as a pack of wolves trudged through.

My eyes widened at the sheer size they were, the size of a bear or even bigger. More and more came out of the woods, probably about 8 or so as they approached us.

"Took you long enough you horrid mutts," Riley sneered as he pinched his nose.

A dark silver wolf looked at me, its eyes were reminiscent of someone I knew. It seemed to know who I was, and deep down, I had a feeling I knew who it was too.

Feeling myself being hoisted into the air again, Victoria held me by my neck once more.

"One more step and I'll make sure your beloved here, dies." Laughing as the wolves seemingly understood her, backing off whilst still snarling.

"It's simple really, give us permission to be on this land and your love here, lives, or give us the Swan girl. A soul for a soul." She licked her lips as she finished her sentence. Goosebumps formed on me as she stared at me intently.

It clicked, this was a big game of chess to her. I was her pawn. Riley was a pawn too, he was played. We were disposable pieces and it was all falling into place.

Snapping out of my thoughts as a dark brown wolf stepped up a bit but my attention was soon turned away when I felt a sharp pain nearing my collarbone. She had snapped it with her bare hands. My collarbone was broken.

A horrid cry escaped my lips as I struggled to escape her grip.

"I told you, one more step and they die. I wasn't playing Black." Sneering as she seemingly got closer to my neck.

The mind-searing pain distracted me from the moment the black wolf pounced on her. I was dropped to the hard floor with a thud, the air being knocked out of me.

Tears streaked down my face from the pain and as I opened my eyes, the silver wolf was staring back at me, right in front of me.

Realization hit me.

"Paul?"

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