I have officially gone insane… THREE STORIES! Oh well… I got this idea when I was listening to Jacob Black vs. Justin Beiber or something like that.

Disclaimer: I don't own the hotness that is Jacob Black's eight pack.

Jacob POV

"Jacob I have to go save him! He's going to kill himself just because of me!"

"I don't care! It wasn't your fault! If the pixie wouldn't have blabbed to Blondie, he wouldn't be doing this!"

"I just can't wait and let him die!" I have one shot at this, better make it good.

I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to me. I tried one last time before I did the stupid stunt I am about to do.

"Please Bells, please don't do this. I wouldn't be able to survive it if you left me again or died. Please, please don't leave me." I choked up at the end, trying to hold in my sob.

"Jake, please I have to go save him." Bella pleaded weakly, her resolve wavering. That's my cue.

I put my finger under her chin and lifted her head at the same time I lowered mine. I went slowly, still begging her not to leave with my eyes. When our lips met it was like an explosion.

Several things happened at once. She went limp our lips still molded together. I felt woozy, like that one time I got high with Quil. I heard lots of thoughts in my head. We fell to the ground passed out with crazy thoughts in our heads. A scene played out in front of us, it was a black marble room with three vampires, three wolves, and three witches.

"Ah! The Chosen Couple has awakened!"

"Who are you!" I yelled my voice turning confused at the end.

"We could ask you two the same thing. What are your names children?"

Something clicked in my brain and for some reason we both said our titles like we were from a different time.

"I am Jacob Black. Rightful Alpha and Chief of the Quileutan tribe."

Then, I heard my angel speak, "I am Isabella Lombardi. Princess of Italy and owner of Rome. Will you tell us your names?" Bella inquired with a gracious curtsey.

I then looked over at Bella and saw that she had an old dress on. It looked to be silk, and it was a soft sea green color that complemented her creamy complexion.

"I am Nathan Moretti. Duke of Italy and cousin to Isabella." A very young, no more than 16, vampire said. It was my instinct to growl, but for some reason he did not come off as a threat.

The next to speak up was obviously Nathan's second in command, "I am Arianna Black younger sister of Jacob and rightful beta and Elder of the Quileutan tribe." She was a wolf, no more than 14.

Wait a minute! I have a younger sister? What has dad been doing?

Then the next one spoke, she was a witch, "I am Janelle Chevalier. Princess of France and owner of Paris. Also best friend to Isabella."

The others went around with their introductions.

"What are we doing here if I may ask?" I said.

"Well child, we are here because you and your mate, or imprint as you may call her, have been given the duty of a very important task. If completed correctly you will have eternity together and be invincible. You will have powers beyond your belief."

"What must we do?" Bella asked.

Janelle started speaking, "You first must regain your memories." Suddenly, a very hypnotic atmosphere took over and we were once again unconscious. Then, memories, timelines, dates, events, ideas, everything came back to us. We awoke what seemed like several hours later, but couldn't have been more than a couple minutes.

"The next thing you must do is regain your powers." That same hypnotic atmosphere washed over us, but this time we didn't fall unconscious, but I felt this power go straight into my body. It went to my soul and I subconsciously closed my eyes and saw bright colors bursting behind my eyelids. When my personal light show was over I opened my eyes and saw the actual Isabella Lombardi and not a brown, boring looking imitation.

She was beautiful with her olive complextion, big, innocent, ocean blue eyes with lighter blue flakes, and long beautiful silvery blonde hair with honey tones mixed in. This was how the love of my life is supposed to be looking like.

I stared straight into her eyes and it was like we were looking into each others souls. I was floating. All ties to this earth were cut and enforced with steal cables that all connected to Isabella. The strongest one going from my heart to hers in one tight, strong line.

Holy Shit! I imprinted! On an Italian princess no less! Damn I'm amazing.

"Lastly. You must wake up. There will be times in your relationship where you past out and wake up here. If so that means we have something of importance to tell you." Janelle finished.

"Also," Arianna piped up, "along with your memories, powers, and looks, you will also be having all of your personalities and qualities from your past lives. Such as Isabella's mischievous nature, Jacob's protective nature, or her love for shiny things and dresses, or his love for getting dirty and playing around on the beach."

"So now all we have to do is wake up?" Isabella's beautiful silky, bell-like voice asked.

"Yes cousin." Nathan said.

I held onto Isabella's tiny hand and we both woke up on the floor in her kitchen, with Alice about to throw water on us.

"Oh my gosh! Jacob! I missed you so much when you died because of… him." I hugged her to me tightly.

"Bella, don't worry. I will not die this time, and neither will you." I said with as much confidence as I could.

"What are you people talking about! You know what never mind that, Bella! We have to go save Edward come on, I've already packed for you." Alice's screechy voice said.

"No Alice." Bella refused firmly.

"Bella do you not love your soul-mate any longer?" Her puppy dog eyes were pleading, begging Bella to say she does love Edward, and go save him.

"No, because he never was my soul-mate."

"Bella please, look into my eyes and tell me you do not love Edward any longer."

My Bella looked Alice dead in the eye and with a steady cool voice said, "I do not love Edward any longer. My depression was set off because of the abandonment issues I have, I could have cared less if he had left me."

"Bella you do not mean that! Please help me!"

I decided it was time to voice my opinion again, "Vamp, get out of here before I shred you myself. Bella has already said she does not want Edward again, and has already told you the reasons of her depression. Now if you would please be so kind as to leave before you get burnt to a crisp and grilled into coal." I added a smile at the end.

"Fine, I will be back though." And then she left like the wind.

"Bells, do you know who killed me in our last life?"

She took a big breath, a sign of her nervousness, "Edward."