A young boy's life has changed forever, as a baby he was removed from the reservation because his parents were killed in a house fire. When he got older, he was returned to the reservation into the hands of his grandparents, who raised him and taught him his traditions.

It was a dark cold foggy night in Canada, a young native teen that ran away from the reservation and his now living on the streets outside of the reservation. He was homeless for as long as he could remember. He was sleeping in an alleyway between two tall buildings, when he was sleeping he was awoken by mysterious creatures with red eyes.

Zoey Stevens, a very shy and awkward teen moves to Forks, Washington to help out her heartbroken- depressed best friend Bella Swan come back to life. She is able to get away from the toxic relationship she has with her Mother, that started occurring after her Father passed.

But getting away from her Mother isn't the only thing that happened, she also gained a relationship with a group of people that live in the reservation of La Push. What she doesn't know is that "relationship" has bonded them together for the rest of her life, whether she likes it or not.

What happens when she finds out they are a pack of wolves? Will she accept them?

How will the friendship between her and Bella change when she realizes Bella's best friend Jacob Black is soon to feel the bond and join the pack? 

Stay tuned to find out! 

Seven months ago, HE disappeared leaving her sallow and broken. Life hadn’t spared her. Being a half-blood child made her a pariah on the reservation. That was until Raziel came into her life. With an unspoken devotion, he bound himself to her spiritually and protected her fiercely.

🎵Hands, touching hands...
Reachin out... Touching me, touching you...
Sweet Caroline🎵
"OH OH OH"
🎵Good times never seemed so good🎵
"SO GOOD, SO GOOD, SO GOOD"
🎵I've been inclined...🎵
"OH OH OH"
🎵To believe they never would.🎵
Sweet Caroline, by Neil Diamond. 
'Damn I'm actually starting to love that song. Although hearing it for the 50th time may be a little much.' 
After the World Series, the city of Boston celebrated for days on end, which was actually a lot of fun. 'But now it' s time to head to the west coast'
Considering I'm not in any kind of hurry, I choose to take a road trip from coast to coast, in an electric muscle car I built myself while I was still a student at MIT. It was my graduation project. And I also made a lot of money from the engine designs, which I sold to the Volkswagen Group. The car was entirely modeled after the Equus Bass 770.
Along the way, I first stop in the Apalachians to let my inner wolf run free. I thoroughly enjoy myself hunting deer and other wild life. Then I continue to do the same in Yellowstone National park a few days later, before I head straight westbound towards my destination. 
After a total of 12 days of travel, I finally arrive at a nice but modest mansion considering my wealth. It is located a few miles west of Forks, in the middle of the woods. 10 years ago I bought a sizeable chunk of forest and had my home built there, it is just outside the Quileute Reservation, but it is also not in Cullen territory. It is basically a smal piece of neutral ground, dead smack in the middle of these 2 territories. 
After settling into my new home, I make my way to the reservation on foot, through the forest. I'm not even half way there before a 6 feet tall, pitch black wolf comes out from behind a tree. 
Knowing who this is, I decide to communicate with him telepathically. 
"Hello, you must be one of my descendants. My name is Fenris Kallikrates, it is nice to meet you."
As the black wolf looks at me in surprise I recieve a response. 
"Sam Uley, likewise. 2 questions for you. How are you talking like this and what do you mean 'descendants'?" 
"We can communicate like this because like you, I too am a wolf."
Proving my words to be true, I turn into my wolf form. Except there is one little difference between Sam and I. My wolf towers above him with an almost 10 foot difference in height. 
Sam quickly takes a few steps back as he gazes in amazement, fear and probably a few other emotions at the gigantic white wolf standing before him. 
Having made a lasting impression on the young pup, I reduce my wolf's size to 7 feet. Standing just a little taller than Sam. 
"You're really him."
"What? You know about me, still after 2500 years? How?"
"We don't know much about you, but one story has always been passed down throughout our history no matter what. The story of how you were created and how you came to an end after you were betrayed by the vampires."
"Well then, at least I won't have to explain as much as I thought I'd have to. Are you the only one who has awakened the gene?" 
"No, there are two others. Paul Lahote and Jared Cameron. We started phasing a few months ago after a vampire coven moved here. Our ancestors made a pact with them 100 years ago, because they do not drink human blood."
Acting surprised at this revelation, I ask.. 
" They don't drink human blood? Are you sure about that?"
" Yes, absolutely. One of them is a doctor at a local emergency room, he gets into contact with human blood on a daily basis and yet there have been no mysterious disappearances since they arrived."
"That's actually quite impressive, for a vampire to be able to muster that much self control. Alright then, could you take me to the leader of the Quileute tribal council?" 
"Yes, of course. Follow me."
5 minutes later we appear in our human forms, in a big open clearing in the forest with one house in the middle.                                             
Walking up to the front door, Sam knocks and seconds later the door is opened by a young boy looking to be 14 or 15 years old. 
"Hey Jacob, is your father here?" 
"Hi Sam, yeah he's here wait a second. DAAAD!" 
After a while Billy Black rolls towards us in his wheelchair, surprised by Sam's sudden visit and the strange guest by his side. 
"Hello Sam, what can I do for you?" 
"Hi Billy, this man right here wanted to meet you."
Taking a closer look at the man, Billy introduces himself, and holds his hand out. 
"Hello, my name is Billy Black. Nice to meet you."
"My name is Fenris, nice to meet you too."
"As in THE Fenris?"
"Yes, I awoke 20 years ago and have been living in Boston, Massachusetts ever since. Unfortunately people started asking questions about why I don't seem to age so I decided to move to the only place where I knew I could find living descendants."
"In that case welcome to the Quileute reservation. Would you mind if I talk to the counsil and explain your situation to them? That will make it easier for them to accept a caucasian man moving into our territory."
"Sure, that's no problem. But I'm not staying in the reservation, I'm the one who bought that plot of land 10 years ago and built a mansion there."
"That solves that problem then. So what are your plans while you're here?"
"Well, the younger I start out somewhere. The longer I get to stay. So I'm planning to start as young as I can here, and go to highschool."
"If you want you can go to school here on the reservation."
"Thanks, but I think I'll go to Forks highschool."
"Alright, there is a council meeting tomorrow night. It's basically just a bonfire though. But we would be honored if you could be there."
"Thank you for the invitation Billy, I'll be there. It was very nice meeting you and I'll see you tomorrow night then."
"See you tomorrow Fenris."
After leaving Billy and Sam, I go back home to rest for the night. I feel like tomorrow is going to be a long day.

MC dies and reincarnates in Twilight with a mission from ROB. Destroy the volturi. If he completes his mission, he can travel to the worlds he actually wants to travel to, like Fairy Tail and maybe One Piece later.
This is my first fan-fiction, so constructive critisism is welcome.
There will be NO harem, so don't ask for it. MC will be with Alice, and she will join him on his travels.

The plane ride passed smoothly, and I didn't realize how tired I was until I rested my head back and fell asleep almost instantly. Although the trip was going to be short, I was happy to be getting any sleep at all, since I was sure the days ahead would leave me with more than one sleepless night. The humming sound of the plane was like a lullaby to me, and I was able to sleep peacefully. Until some turbulence turned my dream into a nightmare. One where another white wolf stood before me in a field wet with blood. He holds his large form in an attack posture, growling and baring his teeth at me ready to attack. He lets out a defining howl before charging toward me and I am enveloped in darkness.
The intensity of the dream jerks me awake and I can feel sweat trickling down the side of my face. I look around trying to ground myself to the real world again and Natalia looks to me with concern.
"Luna? What is it? Do you not feel well?" She asks, wiping her eyes.
I must have woken her when I awake suddenly.
"I am fine, just a bad dream." I tell her, trying not to think too much about it.
"My people believe dreams are a way of us seeing what the future holds. What did you dream of?" Alo asks me, leaning forward to look at me.
"I saw a white wolf, but it was not me. It was a male and he was in an attack posture. He howled and charged for me and then everything was dark." I tell him.
"As far as I am aware, there has never been more than one white wolf alive at once. This dream is troubling, and you must be sure to tell the elder of this when we arrive." Alo warns me.
I was really beginning to hate all the unknown and mystery surrounding me. It was frustrating not understanding what was going on half the time, and everyone seemed to talk in riddles when it came to anything regarding the white wolf. Thankfully I had slept most of the trip and soon we were descending into California. Alo ushered us through and we made it out into the arrivals area in record time. When we walked out there was a man dressed in a similar way to Alo waiting for us.
"This is Cheveyo, he is a member of my tribe and he will take us to the reservation now." Alo says.
Cheveyo bows his head to me as I draw closer to him.
"Whit wolf, it is an honor. Your presence has already been felt by many and they wish you strength." He says.
"Thank you." Is all I can think of to say and he leads us out to a jeep that is parked nearby.
It is still dark out, but the night air is warm and inviting and I feel at peace here. The anxiety that I had felt began to ease and the light warm breeze that passed me almost sounded melodic. There was something about this place that I could not explain. It felt safe.
"It is not far to the reservation. The tribe has prepared lodging for you so that you may rest for the remainder of the night. The elder would like to meet with you at first light." Cheveyo tells me over the sound of the passing cars.
First light would only be a few hours away, and after the dream I had I was not looking forward to sleeping right now.
"Is there any way I can meet with him now? I have been so stressed; I don't think I could sleep now even with how tired I am feeling." I tell him.
"I am sure he would be happy to accommodate you; he has been in solitude since he knew of your arrival. Calling on the memories of the white wolf. When we arrive I will take you to him." He tells me with a nod.
I noticed he did not smile much, and I found that strange in someone so young. He was very handsome, and had an intense look in his eyes, like he had seen so much already. It did not make him looked weathered or aged, just wise beyond his years. I was sure we were close in age, but he looked far wiser than I was, and it made me feel uneasy under his stare. It felt like he was looking deep within me and trying to see all that was hidden below.
"Your wolf, she is very old." He says suddenly.
How did he know that?
"Yes, she has been chosen to be with several white wolves before me. But how did you know?" I ask him.
"She has reached out to my wolf, they are communicating." He says simply, with his eyes fixed on the road.
Our wolves were communicating. Anaya was not the social type usually, and she never communicated without me knowing. At least not recently. So why was she talking to Cheveyo's wolf?
"She must have blocked me out." I say softly.
"It seems she has some concerns for you, that she has not yet shared. She wants to be sure what she has been thinking is what you have been experiencing. My wolf is also very old, and they have crossed paths in the past. It seems they are old friends." He says, and this time he cracks a small smile.
Why was he smiling? Man, I hated when Anaya shut me out like this! Why was she always so mysterious about things? How did she know Cheveyo's wolf? What kind of friends were they?
I watched Cheveyo's face for some time as his expressions became more interesting. He must have been able to hear what our wolves were saying to each other, and for some reason found it amusing. Well, I didn't.
'Anaya, what are you doing?' I ask in annoyance.
'Nothing little one. Just catching up as you say!' She said with a giggle.
A giggle! What the heck! Why as she giggling?
This was all too weird, and suddenly I just wanted to sleep and forget about everything. Maybe it would be best to wait to speak to the elder. We arrive at the entrance of the reservation. The entryway was wooden and carved beautifully, and as we passed through, I thought my eyes were playing a trick on me. The air around use had a shimmering quality.
"What was that?' I ask looking around us confused but intrigued.
"It is a protection spell, similar to the one around your pack home. This one however is a bit stronger, that is why you see it. Humans however cannot, and it is often we have human visitors. Ones curious about our tribe and what we do here, looking for a reason to push us out. History may have been written, but that does not mean anything has changed." Cheveyo says with hurt in his voice.
It hurt me to hear that his people were still subjected to such harsh treatment even now. Part of me wondered what battle I was sent to fight. Even though I knew at our pack the enemy was the alpha, Owen's father but I was sent to fight for all of our kind. Did that mean the war was bigger than what the alpha had planned? We didn't actually know his plan in any case. His true motives seemed unclear. The only thing we had learned was he had formed an alliance with Alpha Cole before Owen was to be made Alpha. Which must have meant that our pack was not the target he was preparing to fight in the beginning.
He must have had a bigger plan that our resistance must have disrupted, and now he needed to take us out. We passed by many wooden cabins decorated with beautiful ornaments and wind chimes and native artwork. I was amazed by the historical look the homes held. Even in the dark the moon shined bright here and looked bigger in the sky. Maybe that was why I felt so differently when I arrived here, the moon's power was stronger here. The further we drove into the reservation; one by one members began to emerge from their homes. I watched them bow as we passed them, and I wasn't sure what to do.
To them I was someone important, but to me I was still a nobody. I had this great calling, but it still did not feel real to me. Only on rare occasions I felt a connection to that part of me, but it never lasted too long. It was like a glimpse of something but not being able to see the full picture.
"They have waited a long time to see a white wolf again. Some for many lifetimes." Cheveyo says looking at each person as we pass them.
"How?" I ask.
"Like you their wolves are very old, some not as old as others and only a small few have seen a white wolf in their past lives. Most white wolves were kept hidden and used as weapons. You are the first free white wolf in many centuries. They have hope that you being free means that you will help all of our kind. Maybe this time the white wolf will be used as a shield instead of a sword." He says in a deep peaceful tone.
His words made me shiver. There was truth in his words, the desire to fight was far from my thoughts. I found myself hoping to protect our kind even in battle. Leading to my argument with Owen. I was a free wolf, not forced into service to the pack I was born. I was different, and history was about to be rewritten.

Amelia is a werewolf. 
A shy and quiet girl who knows next to nothing about what she is. Raised by her human mother and abandoned by her father when he found his true mate, she and her brother know only their mother's negative feelings toward their kind. 

Neither she nor her brother were ever taught about what they were because of how bitter their mother was. They had never even shifted. Done with being in a house of hate, Liam (Amelia's brother) leaves home at 18 and joins a pack in Washington state. Soon after he meets his mate and begs Amelia to follow him there. 

After saving enough to be live alone, Amelia joins her brother in Washington and takes a job at a small Cafe. As if fate brought her there, she meets her true mate Owen, the future alpha of his pack. 

Amelia will go on a journey of love and self discovery, and finally learn how much power lies within her!

The next morning Peter got up and got dressed and rode his horse to the reservation, he let Haskel's grandfather watch it on his farm.
"Are you guys ready, we can just walk to the hospital, since we don't live that far from it," said Martha.
"Okay, walking is good for us anyway," smiled Haskel.
So they started walking down the street towards the hospital.
"Look, that is sad, Jesse's so-called friends are in Batty's getting something to eat when they should come with us to go visit him in the hospital," said Martha.
"Yeah, let's go," said Peter.
So Peter went to Batty's and walked in.
"Hey, do you want to come with us to see Jesse in the hospital," said Peter.
"We just sat down, we'll go when we are finished," said one of the friends.
"Really, or are you lying to me," said Peter.
"Fine whatever dude, I'm lying, we are too busy right now," said one of the friends.
"Yeah too busy stuffing your faces with food," said Peter walking out.
"They're, not his friends are they," said Martha.
"No they are not," said Peter.
So they continued to walk to the hospital. When they arrived they saw a police car there and bringing in a drunk injun in handcuffs. So they let them go in first, then they walked in and took the elevator.
"Oh, hey dad, hi Jesse how are you feeling," said Peter.
"Just fine thank you," said Jesse.
"We met your so-called friends at Batty's, they did not want to come with us," said Martha.
"Yeah some friends I guess," said Jesse.
"Yeah," said Martha.
"Hey we saw them bringing in a drunk," said Haskel.
"Yes, that is why I am here, it's Jesse's father, I'm for Jesse's protection, he's in here for swallowing some pills that another inmate gave him," said Walker.
"Oh, I'm sorry Jesse," said Haskel.
"No its okay, not your fault he is the way he is," said Jesse.
"So are you going to stay with your grandparents?" asked Peter.
"Yes I am, I can't wait either, I have always loved going out there to visit, but now I am going to live there forever, I am so excited," said Jesse.
"We're excited for you," said Peter.
"That's good," said Walker.
"When will you get to leave?" asked Haskel.
"Sunday, morning, my grandparents are coming to pick me up," said Jesse.
"That's awsome, I hope we get to see you around," said Martha.
"Oh trust me, you will," smiled Jesse.
"Good," said Peter.
"See you later dad," said Peter.
"Okay, I'll meet you at the house for dinner," said Walker.
"Okay dad," said Peter.
So they walked out of the hospital and started walking around the reservation.
"So how about that, I think Jesse is going to be our new friend now, he's going to sit with us at lunch now," said Haskel.
"Yeah, maybe when we graduate from high school we will still be friends," said Peter.
"Yes," said Martha.
So they continued to walk around the reservation and walked into the store.
"Let's get a coke," said Martha.
"Okay, I'll buy," said Peter.
"Are you sure, I have money on me too," said Haskel.
"No it's okay, It's on me this time," said Peter.
"Thank you," said Martha.
So they got a coke and sat down at the table and started talking and having a sip of there coke. When they were finished, they walked back to Haskel place, Peter rode behind Haskel on Haskel's bike, they rode up to Haskel's uncle's farmhouse and Peter jumped on the horse and rode home. Just in time for dinner. He walked in and sat at the table.
"I think things are going to be different now," said Peter.
"I think so too sweetheart and for the better," said Karen.
"Yes, Jesse is going to be your friend forever," said Walker.
"You think so," said Peter.
"Yes, I know so," said Walker.
"Yes he will because he knows now what it means for a friend to care for someone like him, even though they treat you bad, you still have to love them and try to work things out," said Karen.
"I never thought about it that way," said Peter taking his dishes to the sink.
"Well it is getting late we better be getting ready for bed," said Karen.
"Yes," said Walker.
So they finished cleaning up the table and they went upstairs and went to bed. Sunday morning came, Peter got out of bed and got dressed and went downstairs to drink some coffee.
"So what are you going to do today?" asked Eagle Bear.
"I don't know, maybe walk to the cabin and just sit there and try and get an idea for my other story I'm working on," said Peter.
"Yeah, it is nice just sitting in there sometimes, and to think how it used to be," said Eagle Bear.
"Yeah, it's kind of cool, that it's still there," said Peter.
"Yes it is, a lot of our history in that place," said Eagle Bear.
"I'm sure," said Peter.
So Peter with his note pad walked up to the house and went inside, he sat at the table facing the window, the window faced the mountains in the distance. He started daydreaming and writing as he was daydreaming. Then he heard a twig snap. So he got up quietly and looked out the window. It was a wolf near a bush, he was sniffing the air, Peter opened the window, the wolf looked at Peter and came towards the window. The wolf jumped on his hind legs and peered into the opened window.
"Hey, there fellow, what brings you up this way?" asked Peter.
The wolf just looked deep into Peter's eyes, then he licked his nose. Peter walked towards the door slowly and appeared around the corner, Peter got on his knees and was softly calling the wolf. The wolf just looked at him again and jumped down, and got low and started walking towards Peter, his ears back and tail between his legs, and crept upon Peter. Peter slowly stuck his hand out and the wolf's head touched Peters's hand and Peter started petting the wolf. He was beautiful, he was a white wolf with blue eyes, very pretty. Peter slowly got up and walked back inside the house, he left the door open. Next thing he knew the wolf had followed Peter into the house and laid down in the doorway.
Peter looked and just smiled.
"I can imagine now, how it was, sometimes I do feel like I am living in the past when I come in here young wolf," said Peter.
The wolf just looked at him and laid his head back down. Peter was writing all day inside the house. Then Peter heard two voices. So he got up from the table and looked out the door. It was Haskel and Martha. The wolf took off and Peter started waving his hand and whistled. They rode their bikes up to the log cabin.
"Hey Peter, what you doing?" asked Martha.
"Just sitting in here getting ideas for my new story," said Peter.
"Oh, we came to tell you that Jesse is out of the hospital and he is with his grandparents now, so we will see him Monday morning at the bus stop," said Haskel.
"Oh good, I'm glad to hear that," said Peter.
"Yeah us too, he is going to do so much better," said Martha.
"Yeah," said Haskel.
"You know we are all going to be out of school soon," said Martha.
"Yeah that is true, we will be graduating and getting jobs," said Haskel.
"Yeah, maybe even a future in life," smiled Martha.
Peter just blushed. "Yeah." smiled Peter.

Long ago somewhere far away there was a young couple living in Pine Ridge South Dakota. They had a child who was going to be in poor health conditions. They did not want the baby to grow up this way, So with broken hearts they did the only good thing for there child, they put him up for adoption. The child grew up in the system and when he was a young boy, a family from South Dakota adopted him and they started a new family of their own.

  It was a Saturday morning, and I was at the kitchen island having breakfast. Jacob was still asleep after finishing half a baking tray of brownies in one night. I snarfed down my cereal, because I was too eager. I had so many questions in my mind. Most of all, I wanted to see Jacob phase into a wolf. Maybe it would give me a better idea of what to expect. Jacob had also said something about what color fur I might have. Aren't wolves just white, grey, or black. Well we were talking about ware wolves, so maybe they had more color choices. 

  After I shoved the last spoonful of cereal in my mouth, I raced up the stairs. Kayla, as usual, was still snoring away, and Addison was doing groceries. As soon as I reached Jake's room, I swung his door open. Jacob's room was clustered with his shoes and clothes. He himself was sleeping soundly. His massive, tall body, with his muscles coiling even in his sleep looked menacing. I picked up a pillow and flung it at him.  He didn't even flinch. I then did the stupidest thing ever. I raised my hand and it slapped Jake on the back as hard as I could. Wow, Jake's back was hard and hot as fire. It felt like I slapped concrete. I brought my hand up to examine it, and I saw my palm had turned red and slightly swollen. Jacob finally turned over. 

"Dude can you stop rubbing my back, it feels weird" Jacob complained with his eyes still closed. 

"Jake you bruised me" I said quietly. 

"What?" Jake sat up and looked at my hand. 

"Did you try to hit me?" Jake asked with a smirk. 

I nodded. "Yes"

"That's why. Noah, I am not hard as a vampire, or soft as a human. My skin is soft but underneath it I'm almost like concrete. Slapping or hitting me is a bad idea." Jake explained. 

"Did you really not feel anything?" I asked unbelievably. 

"No, if you hadn't gone so quiet, I would have thought you were just rubbing, or tickling my back"

"Anyways, I had a question"

"Shoot" Jake encouraged. 

"Well, I want to know how phasing works, or how it feels. I want to know everything about ware wolves and vampires." The words rushed out if my mouth. 

"Well sit down then" Jake motioned with his hand. I plopped down on his bouncy bed. 

"Phasing is the result of some very overpowering emotion. It can be anger, sadness, confusion... lust." Jacob smiled at the last word. 

"So how exactly does phasing feel?" I asked. 

"When we phase, we erupt. We literally rip out of our own clothes, and grow ten times our size. Ware wolves look much more different from normal wolves. They are bigger and taller. The shortest ware wolf is about six feet tall on all four legs. Alpha wolves, or the pack leaders, are the biggest. They weigh almost seven tons, and are about 10 feet tall."

Jake's hand reached up in the air to show how tall he meant. Like a small child, my eyes went round with amazement. Then, another question rang in my mind. 

"How does a ware wolf becomes an alpha?"

Jake smiled and said "Alpha's are born into their royal blood line. Ware wolves stay immortal as long as they keep phasing. When they stop, they grow old and die. Then the alpha's blood line gets passed on to next of kin. The blood line for any ware wolf gets activated from other mythical creatures. The last ten generations before us weren't faced with other creatures, so the blood line never got activated. Still the ware wolf gene got passed, and now it has been triggered inside of us." 

"So are you born into the alpha bloodline?"

Jacob tilted his head and smiled shyly. 

"Yes"

"So you're the alpha?!" I half screamed. 

"No" Jacob laughed. 

"But you said-"

"I said that alphas are born into the bloodline, but the alpha can step down and give the job to someone else. I stepped down because I don't feel like alpha material, so I gave the job to Sam Uley."

"Wait, Sam? Wasn't he one of our friends back at the reservation?"

"Yeah, when Sam first turned he thought he was going crazy. He disappeared for an entire month, and his ex, who is now my girlfriend, Leah, went crazy and had gathered a search party for him. When he returned things slowly went back to normal. Then our last alpha, my great grandfather, who died four years ago from old age, first realized what Sam had become. Ware wolves are naturally able to keep warm, so our skin is blazing hot. When Sam went to shake my great grandfather's hand, the old man almost had a stroke from the heat. He then explained to Sam and then slowly other boys in our reservation started to phase. Sam would always sense it when another member was to join the pack."

"How many members are there in the pack?"

"Actually, I can't give you the pack numbers yet. You can know when Sam can feel you starting to phase."

I nodded. 

"But how many of our know friends have phased from the reservation?"

"Well, first it was Sam, then it was my best friend Paul Lahote. Unlike most of us, Paul is quite happy with becoming a ware wolf. Then we had Embry Call, Quil Ateara, and Jared Cameron. After that Leah too joined the pack."

Jake stopped speaking and a worried expression crossed his face. I encouraged him to continue. 

"There aren't supposed to be any female ware wolves. Leah is the first and only female ware wolf. Other females get the gene, but it never gets triggered. The gene just gets passed on through their bloodline. For some reason Leah's gene got triggered."

I stayed quiet, then I asked another question. 

"How does Leah feel about this?"

"Ware wolves that are in the same pack can read each other's mind, as long as we are in our wolf form. Leah always loathes herself for what she has become. She sometimes wonders weather she is actually a woman or not."

My mind then filled with sympathy for Leah. 

"It must be awful, to question your entire existence. Have your every thought be heard."

"Everyone felt bad for Leah at first, but then she started to make it everyone's problem."

Jake paused, which meant he was going to explain something very important about ware wolves. 

"We ware wolves don't choose our mates, we do something called imprinting. When we see our destined mate, we imprint on them. We fall madly in love with them. Sam used to date Leah, but after he turned he imprinted on Leah's cousin, Emily. This broke Leah's heart, and Sam felt awful for hurting Leah. Now when I first saw Leah, I hated her, but three days after her being in the pack, I imprinted on her. Now, I can't find any reason why she may have annoyed me in the first place. I am totally smitten by her, and she is too in love with me. That's how imprinting works, both parties fall in love with each other. Leah is now doing better with me, but it gets weird sometimes, with Sam being Leah's ex boyfriend."

"So, will I imprint on someone too?"

"Yes, you can imprint on anyone. A human, ware wolf... a vampire. Sometimes though, imprinting can be embarrassing too. Like Paul, he actually imprinted on a baby." Jake said smiling. 

I stopped smiling, and my head filled with questions and worry. 

"He... imprinted... on a baby?!"

"Yes, but it's different. When we imprint we adjust to how our mate is. Right now Paul is nothing more than a brother to her. When she grows a bit older, he'll be like a friend, or a protector. Then when she reaches full maturity, he will become her mate. This ensures that she has a few decades to fall in love with him. She can back out any time, but the imprinting compulsion is from both sides, so she is destined to be with him."

I sighed with relief. Then I started to laugh. 

"Great, all this ware wolf talk must have made you go crazy Noah"

"No, it's just that, what if I fall in love with a... a baby!" I started to laugh again. 

"That's not very important now, because we need to figure out how to deal with Katie."

"What do you say we do?"

"I say, that me and my pack should go and kill her. This way she'll be off your back."

My face went pale. 

"No! Pleas no! Katie has been nothing but nice to me."

"Noah, she is a vampire, she is selfish, and blood thirsty. Al she is going to want is your blood."

My hands clenched into fists, and I swore I would do anything to protect her. 



This Book alternates between a male and female POV

Noah Black is a 17 year old boy. He leads a pretty normal life, and is recovering from an abusive past. Things seem fine, until one girl shows up at his school. Katie Pierce, a 18 year old gorged girl. All the boys were immediately smitten by her. All boys, except for Noah, for he felt that something about her was wrong. After spending some time with her, Noah uncovers many secrets. Mind blowing secrets about ware wolves, vampires, and witches. Continue reading to find out who is Katie and what does she want from Noah. And who are the Originals? 

This is a fan-fiction of Twilight and TVD. There are characters from each story and there are some of my own additions. Please comment on each chapter to let me know how can I make these chapters more enjoyable. This is purely for entertainment and I hope you enjoy.

This Book alternates between a male and female POV

Henry and Red Bear were traveling great distances, when they finally came across a town in Idaho, they were dirty from head to toe, and when they arrived at the saloon they tied their horses up to a post outside and walked inside. 
"Hello sir, I need two whiskies please?" asked Henry. 
"Oh, I'm older than I look," said Red Bear. 
"Alright two whiskies coming right up," said the bartender. 
"Thank you," said Henry. 
As they were drinking and talking Sheriff Jason came walking inside. 
"Hey, bartender whisky?" asked Sheriff Jason. 
"Rough day?" asked the bartender. 
"Yes," said Sheriff Jason. 
"Jason," said Henry. 
"Henry, I should not have left him, I know what those blue coats are capable of doing, and what they were thinking when I left," said Sheriff Jason. 
"It is alright, I know we were both blue coats, we will get him out somehow," said Henry. 
"What if they won't let him go?" asked Sheriff Jason. 
"Well were going to have to do what Lone Wolf would do, kill," said Henry. 
"Let's go then," said Sheriff Jason getting up from sitting at the bar. 
Meanwhile back at the Fort Lone Wolf was in the stockades looking out the barbed window. 
"Well they finally caught you after all these years," said Running Fox.
"Running Fox," said Lone Wolf. 
"Ha llannsi" (how are you)?" asked Running Fox. 
"Inju" (good)," said Lone Wolf. 
"You are finally here with your people," said Running Fox. 
"Not for long, my friends will come and take me away from here," said Lone Wolf looking out the window. 
"You do not wish to stay with your people, your tribe?" asked Running Fox getting up from sitting on his bed. 
"No the old ways are gone, too many memories happened here on this land, too many memories I try to forget and move on, but it seems to always find me, I'm a good Indian now, my blood is good," said Lone Wolf. 
"If your friends your friends do not come, then will you stay?" asked Running Fox. 
"Yes but I know Hery he will come," said Lone Wolf. 
"Henry I thought you killed him," said Running Fox. 
"I know, he will come from," said Lone Wolf. 
"Are you sure he will come and save an Indian boy, he is white, you are Apache, what makes you think he will save you?" asked Running Fox. 
"He will I know it, I'm like a son to him, and he is like a father to me, we are even now, I spared him and he spared me," said Lone Wolf. 
"Why didn't you kill him?" asked Running Fox. 
"I don't know," said Lone Wolf looking out the bar window. 
So now Henry, Red Bear, and Sheriff Jason were traveling together to get Lone Wolf. They did not stop until they were in Arizona. As they arrived at Fort Apache the door opened and they rode in. 
"May I help you gentlemen?" asked one soldier. 
"Yes the Sheriff here made a mistake on the man he brought in here three days ago," said Henry. 
"Yes the man told me his name is Lone Wolf, but we rode past a Navajo reservation and saw a woman cry out for her son, he has been missing for three days, he calls himself Lone Wolf, but his real name is Running Bear, I could have sworn it was Lone Wolf, so I brought him here," said Sheriff Jason. 
"Wait here," said Christ going to the see the lieutenant. 
"I'm not sure about that solider," said Henry watching Chris from behind. 
"Henry," said Rough Rider. 
"Rough Rider," said Henry walked up to Rough Rider. 
"I had to see it for myself; I couldn't believe it, he left you alive. If they do not let him go the stockades are over there in that corner, what about Running Fox, are you going to let him go as well, or just Lone Wolf," said Rough Rider. 
"Both Rough Rider, I am not that same soldier I once was," said Henry. 
"Sir, the Sheriff from Montana is back, he said we have the wrong Indian and that his name is not Lone Wolf," said Chris. 
"The Sheriff," said the lieutenant. 
"Yes, he said he came across a Navajo reservation and he saw a woman cry out for her son, who claims to be Lone Wolf, but his name is Running Bear," said Chris.
"What, he looks like the real Lone Wolf, I"ll let him go," said the lieutenant. 
"What, but sir, the Sheriff lied, that is Lone Wolf I know it," said Chris. 
"They're taking too long Jason, to long," said Henry cocking his pistol. 
"Just wait, maybe they'll let him go," said Sheriff Jason. 
"The Sheriff lies, good Sheriff's would keep their words and keep the peace, why would he lie?" asked the lieutenant. 
"He is a crooked Sheriff and a liar," said Chris. 
"Hold your tongue soldier," said the lieutenant. 
So the lieutenant went outside and walked towards the stockades and went inside and unlocked the door and said, 
"Young buck, you can go, but be careful on how you use the name Lone Wolf," said the lieutenant. 
"But I...," Lone Wolf paused and looked past the lieutenant and saw Henry, Red Bear, and Sheriff Jason standing there. 
"The Sheriff told us everything, I bet your mother is worried sick about you," said the lieutenant. 
"Oh yes I'm sure she is very worried, I won't do it again I promise," said Lone  Wolf. 
"Running Fox, you can come out of there as well, you've been in there long enough waiting on the real Lone Wolf to show up," said the lieutenant. 
So they both walked out and as they got far enough away from the lieutenant Running Fox said, 
 "I will always remember this day. It is a good day to live" said Running Fox. 
"Yes it is, tell Rough Rider bye for me?" asked Lone Wolf. 
"He already knows," said Running Fox. 
So Lone Wolf turned around and their stood Christ face to face. 
"You think you have the lieutenant fooled, but not me, you will pay for this injun, and I will catch you again myself, dead or alive, it does not matter to me if I bring you in dead or alive but I prefer you dead," said Chris full of anger.
"Leave him be, he is not Lone Wolf," said the lieutenant. 
"You heard the lieutenant," smiled Lone Wolf he turned around and walked towards Henry. 
"I knew you would come," said Lone Wolf. 
"I know, now let's get out of here," said Henry. 
"You took the words right out of my mouth," said Lone Wolf. 
So Sheriff Jason, Henry, Red Bear, and Lone Wolf were traveling together back to Montana. They rode for days and hours and it started to get dark, so they tied their horses up to a tree and built a fire and went to sleep. The next morning came Red Bear was up already making coffee and drinking coffee. 
"So are we in Montana yet?" asked Red Bear. 
"Yes we are," said Henry. 
"Great, that was fun," said Red Bear. 
"Fun for you maybe, but my butt his sore, you let me ride up front and you in the back," said Lone Wolf. 
"Okay," said Red Bear. 
"Now that you are back, stay out of trouble?" asked Sheriff Jason. 
"I will," said Lone Wolf. 
"Lone Wolf I heard what happened in town and those men," said Henry. 
"I snapped, I had my Winchester in my hands and I just lost it. I didn't have any control over it, I don't know I just went crazy," said Lone Wolf. 
"I know son, you change a warrior," said Henry patting Lone Wolf on the back. 
So they went to Frankie's house, when they arrived Frankie walked outside and said, 
"I'm glad you guys are back in one peace," said Frankie. 
So they went inside and everybody walked into the living room and sat down, they were reading and talking until about midnight, it was late, so they all went upstairs and went to bed.

I combined all Billy And The Gang short stories into one book. A group of men, who are trying to run and hide from their pasts, but no matter where they go, their pasts are always behind them. They meet another young man in the group who is a lot younger than they are. The younger man falls in love with a young Indian girl. Towards the end, their past finally catches up with them, and they are killed, death by hanging.

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