Title: Breaking Expectations

Summary/Disclaimer: Harry feels he knows what's best for Leah; Carrying on a pure Quileute bloodline by marrying the tribe's future chief, even if it's not what she wants. Can she break free from the expectations he's set upon her? Canon and non-Canon couples. Rated M for language, threats of violence, and mentions of underage drinking

*This is already written and I will post 2 chapters a day until I am done.

Thanks JennDur for beta'ing for me.


"Leah, I am not messing around with you. I said you will not see that boy any longer and I meant it!" my father yelled. A vein in his forehead started protruding, while his face turned red.

"Why? What is so wrong with him?" I screamed back, tears running down my face. "I love him, Dad. Emmett is a good guy and he treats me right isn't, that what matters?"

"You want to know what matters?" he asked, looking at me with disdain. "What matters are the beliefs you were raised with. The culture and traditions passed on from one Quileute generation to the next. Keeping out heritage strong!"

"But Da-"

"There are no buts! You will not see that pale-faced boy again, do you understand me?" When I didn't answer, he stalked across the living room and grabbed my chin with one hand. In a voice that was low but serious he spoke just inches from my face. "I asked, if you understood me, Leah Rayne."