A/N : Sorry guys for my atrocious spelling and grammar! I am currently writing this beta free and sans laptop. The 2nd part is a long story that involved a two year old and a gallon of water. I'm still recovering from that loss.

So disclaimer, none of these characters except the new wolves are my own they are all S meyers, thank you to her for allowing us to play with them.

Jacobs POV

I stood there transfixed, unable to move an inch unable to summon even one coherent thought. I had imprinted! On Bella's half breed spawn no less! Why? Why me? Please could someone explain why fate was out to get me like this? I mean really? I was meant to spend the rest of eternity bending over backwards for Bella's child! No it's not going to happen I won't allow it to happen! I was never supposed to imprint and I refuse to accept it. I have things I still want to do, things I still want to see! I refuse to become a slave to a child.

Edward must have heard my train of thoughts, he practically flew down the stairs to confront me. "Jacob, I know you wolves feel some misplaced right to the poor unsuspecting humans you imprint on, but not my daughter I won't allow it! Do you hear me mutt i won't allow it" Edward had begun ranting and I had tuned out, I wasn't interested why did I need to be ? I didn't reply to Edwards absurdity I just turned around and walked purposefully out of the Cullen mansion.

"Jake..." Leah came running out of the trees with her face engrained with worry. "I'm fine Leah honestly! Let's just go, round up Seth Quil and Embry. I have a birthright to claim...properly!" I didn't stop moving as I spoke and was now deep into the forest, opting to walk rather than phase.

"Should we phase? Or do you want us human?" Leah questioned me timidly. Since when was Leah ever timid? I must have been scaring her. Ha Leah Clearwater scared. "You and the boys phase, i will talk to Sam"

We stood there Leah on my right, Seth on my left and Quil and Embry behind us. I stood there with the sun on my face and the grass swaying at my ankles. I could smell Sam and his pack on the light breeze, they had more than doubled in size. The newborn battle with the red head had seen so many of the young boys on the Rez phase. It broke my already destroyed heart to know so many of them where now subjected to this life.

Sam came to a stop across from me toeing the boarder, his chest puffed out and his eyebrows raised. "What are you all doing so far out?" Sam questioned me in that sickeningly patronising voice.

"Move aside Sam. I'm going home."

"No your not Black! You have no right to these lands after you abandoned your people, your pack, your family for those cold dead monsters" I flinched as Sam practically spat his words at me.

"I'm here to claim my birthright. I'm here to make up for my young foolish mistakes! I'm here to lead my people and my pack... who here will follow me? I don't want this to become a fight I want what's best for us all" I finished talking as I took a step to towards Sam's pack.

Sam's pack began mumbling between themselves and the younger boys were eyeing me curiously. They had always looked up to me, always yearned for my leadership. I suddenly felt this tingling sensation as if a million little connections were being made. I could see the shift in loyalty and I could also see who was going to be the last to come over to my pack.

"Paul, your my brother, your family! And I owe you an apology for how I treated you when you imprinted on Racheal. I don't blame you and I will never treat you that way again." Paul's eyes bore into mine. I know exactly what Paul is like. He may be an
arse most of the time but he was loyal through and through. He was just misunderstood, the way his family fell apart. His poor mum beaten until she couldn't take any more and just walked out leaving Paul to cope with his violent drunk of a father. Paul just wanted to be accepted, and I knew showing him I accepted him would sway him to my pack.

Paul stepped away from sams left hand side and walked slowly towards me, much to Sam's shock and disdain he offered me his hand. "I'm in Jake! Racheal would kick my ass if I wasn't" with a crooked smile and a tilt of his head the rest of the boys followed
him over to me. Sam was left standing with a hesitant Jared at his side. He stared at me for a long time before casting his eyes toward Sam, shrugging his shoulders and walking towards me.

"He will only disappoint you all! Your fools if you think this traitor can lead you all!"

Sam ranted furiously to no avail, he spun on his heel and marched towards la push " the council will be hearing about this" he shot over his shoulder at us.