SUMMARY:

If two Alphas fall in love what wins, dominance or the will to fight past boundries, forget all they know and just live? What happens if nothing is as it seems? That doesn't make any sense does it? Well this story is a Jacob story, with a OOC, Sebastian. There is no Reneseme for now. This is during Eclipse and There may be Bella Bashing. Don't know. M-Preg/Slash/Yaoi. But there will be happy fluffiness during it all!

AN: Hello, I'm pretty new to writing Fanfiction and I just guessed I would try it out. This story takes place during Eclipse, yes some of the imprinting couples are different. This is a BOY/BOY Love story. And It will be fluffy I guess but mature. Slash will be included. But yea I would love some comments to help me with the story or any opinions . Again thanks and happy reading!

DISCLAIMER: That Meyers lady has credit for the Twilight characters, but everything else is totally me, although I totally stole Paul. He lives under my bed, TYVM!

-rage

CHAPTER ONE

Different POV. Just a view into the normal day and an important scene to how imprinting can affect

And to show some of the imprint couples. But it will go back to Jacob's usually. Sorry if its confusing.

Jacob sat on the floor, his back against Sam's couch as he listened to his Alpha speak about some kids around the rez that had shot up a few inches. Of course there would be new wolves, with the pixie vampire talking about a newborn vampire army coming to destroy Bella. Bella, Jesus. I cant believe she would still choose that LEECH! He thought to himself, while shaking his raven hair a bit, roughly running his hand through it, thinking maybe Emily could cut it for him. His wolf's coat doesn't need to be long especially during battle. Leaning his head back, he touched someone's knee which was followed by being punched in the head, not that it hurt but fuck.

"Fuck Leah, I didn't mean to touch you." Jacob yelled while rubbing his head, using his right arm to push himself up to a standing position only to see Emily glaring at him. "Sorry Emily." he looked down at his bare feet, embarrassed because he knew the cursing rule. He heard a deep chuckle that belonged to his Alpha, Sam.

"I'm glad I know my woman is scarier than me." he laughed hard as Emily shook on his knee from the force of his laugh only to turn around and raise an eyebrow at him in a mocking gesture. He stopped laughing and covered it over with a cough totally failing. "As I was saying, some of the boys around will be phasing soon, I need you guys to keep an eye out alright, and we have a meeting with the Cullens 4 days, so be prepared." he said seriously looking everyone over. Someone was giggling in the hallway, the sound got louder as the person came into the living room, followed by very heavy footsteps and an angry growling sound. Little Claire ran into the living room, running around the furniture with a stupid looking Quill with a paper made hat on his had and hands out in front of him making like claws while he growled playfully, chasing his baby imprint.

We all laughed when Paul put his foot out making Quill trip and a laughing Claire to fall down, because Quill's hand shot out on accident. Everything went in slow motion as little Claire started to cry loud, holding her cheek where a bruise was forming. Quill growled so loud, Emily shrank back against Sam, as Quill got up and punched Paul so hard in the face, the hot-headed wolf didn't even make an attempt at swinging back, looking at Quills face, no one would. He looked so dangerous that if you didn't know him, you would think he just escaped prison for killing his family. His big body turned toward the little girl, carefully bending down and picking her up, his face changing from menacing to concerned and adoration toward the small child. Cradling her face with his hand, which could cover her entire face, gently rubbing his thumb across her bruised cheek, giving her small pecking kisses on it, walking in a pacing format, bouncing her up and down, murmuring loving things to her to make her calm down. He turned glaring at Paul as he sat down on the couch across him, rocking the toddler in his arm, singing a song in their native tongue until all you heard was soft small snores as little Claire fell asleep. No one said anything to him, no one could. She was his imprint, his reason for living, for breathing. Not even Sam, the Alpha, could say anything. Paul couldn't retaliate. You did not hurt another pack member's imprint, if you did you suffered the necessary consequences. Slowly but surely, Paul stood up and walked up to Quill, hesitating as Quill let out a warning growl, bringing his imprint closer to him, his nose in her hair.

"Dude-" Paul was cut off with a glare from Quill.

"What." Quill said in a menacing voice, staring Paul down.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for her to get hurt, just.." Paul rubbed the back of his neck, looking down at Claire. His head bending down, his eyes sincere, "I really am dude, I didn't-" Quill cut him off again with a wave of the hand as he turned down his glare to an annoyed look, a smirk appearing on his features.

"I know, I'm sorry for punching you but you know how that goes." Paul nodded, knowing exactly how it went, he had his own imprint, Seth. He smiled in a daze as he thought of his puppy, how his hair swayed in the wind when they ran or how his eyes sparkled when they first kissed, yes he defiantly knew, you didn't fuck with a wolf's imprint. Sitting back down on the floor near the fireplace in front of the couch he stared at the front door where as if he was called, Seth walked through with bags full of groceries, stopping to give a sideways smirk toward Paul, before walking to the kitchen. Seth put the bags on the counter as Emily quickly got up from Sam's lap, walking over to the kitchen, gently shooing and pushing with an impatient Seth, with Embry behind him, out of the kitchen calling after Embry because he brought the cookies she demanded "Thank you Emmy!" Embry cringed at the nickname but let it go because Emily let him stay the house with her and Sam, since his mother and her drunken boyfriend couldn't be tolerated, this was basically his second home.

Seth walked into the living room, nodding towards Sam when he said hello, laughing when Jake through a pillow at him,. Which he quickly grabbed and threw back towards the shifter's face and glared at his sister as she sneered at him then smirked and through a mocking glare toward the shifter sitting against the fireplace. He followed her gaze, his eyes lingering on the face of his wolf, so confident and cocky but when their eyes met, the older wolf's eyes glazed over, getting a silly grin on his face as he opened his legs a little, leaning back. An offering to the younger wolf to sit, which Seth took, walking over and sitting down, crawling backwards into the warm embrace of his imprint, sighing as he let his head fall back on Paul's shoulder, letting his eyes droop. He was exhausted with all these patrols they had to do, and when he felt Paul's hand circle around him bringing him closer but at the same time turning him a bit to his side, letting his hands run up and down his back while the other caressed the side of his face, letting him relax. "Missed you.." Seth yawned as he snuggled closer, lifting his face to Paul's neck, flicking his tongue out to taste him in a wolf-like gesture before letting his body slump against him, falling asleep instantly. Even with all noise around Paul could hear his imprint's quiet snores, chuckling to himself he kissed the top of Seth's head and whispered, "I love you pup." he closed his eyes and rest his cheek against the crown of his pup's head, sighing as he closed his eyes and relaxed, feeling safe and relieved.