JasperPOV

Disbelief and grief overcame my senses as Edward paced the room. Thinking. His steady pace broke for a fraction of a second, then picked up it's rhythm. "Don't even think about it Edward." I said sounding like a concerned father. He stopped an gave me that "Shut the fuck up, this doesn't concern you." look.

"Finding then killing Joshua Uley isn't the best idea." I sighed. His eyes narrowed, then he started to pace again. Impatience and irritation radiating from every pore. He brightened up.

"Killing Jacob won't change anything. Nothing will change. Nor will it make anything better." I said, sending a wave of persuasion.

"No, but it would make me feel a lot better." with that he grinned evilly.

"Would you really hurt Bella like that?" my voice softened.

His mouth turned down in a hard, small line. And with that he had no answer.

Alice POV

Why is Edward keeping things from me? I hate it when they do things like this to me. I will find out no matter how many people get hurt. And by how many people I mean Edward.

Suddenly, a wave of blackness washes over me. I gasp.

Edward is standing by the window. He is holding something in his hand. What is it? I look closer and see that it was a picture of him and Bella last September, on her birthday. It was moments before she was attacked by Jasper because of one single paper cut. In the picture Edward had his arms wrapped around her waist, hugging her as close to his body as he could, while staring into her eyes. She was smiling with her arms wrapped around his waist too. Both were dazzled because of the other.

Edward carefully put the picture in his pocket, then turned toward the door. His face was crumpled in visible pain. It looked like he had been crying. He stepped to the bed and grabbed a bag that held, what I suppose was, clothes. Then he walked out the door, leaving us behind, once more.

Please have him change his mind.

BellaPOV

It's so strange being a werewolf. It's like I was born for this though! One time we phased but no one could hear me. They were all worried but when they looked at me I was right there, fine and breathing. Soon after that, when I phased again, they were able to hear me. It turns out that if I don't want someone to hear me, they can't! How cool is that?

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One of the best things, is that my dad is more than happy to accept Jake and I being together. He clearly sees the bond between us. Right now I am also currently living in La Push with Jake and Billy. They have always welcomed me with opened arms.

JacobPOV

When I came in after my afternoon patrol, I saw Bella asleep on my bed. She was wearing a dark blue dress that complimented her figure perfectly. My eyes raked her dress then slowly came down to her legs. Her dress was ridding up her thigh, exposing a good amount of skin. I felt my pants stretch. Looking down I realized that I was hard.

I bent down and took off my cut-offs, wearing nothing but my boxers.

I lied down right next to her, careful not to wake her up. Knowing she was right be my side, safe and warm, I fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.

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I woke up, perfectly content. I tried to roll over on my side, but I couldn't move. I looked around to find what was restraining me and found out that Bella's legs were wrapped around me. At that moment I realized that she also wasn't wearing underwear. I was instantly hard again. If that wasn't enough she was mumbling my name. I listened for a while, trying to make sense of what it all meant. Then the real good stuff started happening.

Bella started to pant hard, moaning my name. "Oh, Jacob." she said. "Yes, yes!" she was very wet. I shifted closer, realizing that my boxers were soaked where her legs were wrapped around my hips. She moaned again, sighing my name. I was so hard that it was painful.

A couple moments later, she woke up. She stirred.

"Did you have a good dream?" I ask smiling.

Finally opening her eyes, she looked at me like I was crazy, then realized the way she was wrapped around me. Blushing, she removed her legs from around my waist.

"Yes, I did have a good dream." She said blushing again. Trying to save her the embarrassment, I shifted my body so she wouldn't have to see the wet spot she made on my boxers.

"May I ask what it was about?" I said gently.

"Why?" a skeptical tone in her voice.

"Oh, well, you were saying something's in your sleep." I said slowly.

A horrific look crossed her face. Blushing, she hid her face in the pillow moaning.

"What did I say?" she asked, the pillow muffling her voice.

"Nothing too bad. You did say my name a lot… and some other things I don't want to mention… for you sake." I said very carefully.

She moaned again.

Frustrated, she looked up. "Why am I so horny, Jacob?" she asked out of the blue.

I smiled gently, trying to ease her embarrassment. "it's normal for werewolves to be like that. It's worse closer to breeding season which is coming up January. There's plenty of time since it's only October." I tried to comfort her as best as I could.

"Can you do me a favor?" she asked after a moment of silence.

"I would do anything for you." I said wholeheartedly.

"Kiss me." she whispered. I didn't hesitate. It started out a soft, peck on the lips but she wouldn't stop or let me go. It wasn't so much that she wouldn't let me go, it was just that I didn't want to stop. It turned into a full make out session. Our tongues fighting for dominance. She was winning. She pushed me back against my pillows, crouching over me. I felt her hands running down my chest, feeling my torso, then moving down into my boxers. I gasped when her tiny, little hand held my cock. Her hand was so small, it could just barely wrap half way around it. I felt my pre-cum ooze to my tip. I felt her hot, little hand rub along my hard shaft, to the tip. She then, brought her hand to the elastic of my boxers.

"You're not going to make me do all the work, are you?" she whispered into my ear, her lips grazing my lobe.

Eagerly, I took my boxers off. She started to kiss me again, the whole time holding onto my very hard cock. She would bit my lip, tugging slightly, while stroking my cock.

Well fuuuuck me!

She, then, broke the kiss to take off her dress. She threw it over her head like nothing. I put my hands on her waist and rolled, so that she was under me. I kissed along her jaw, along her neck, and collar bone. I trailed kisses down her chest, and up the sweet swell of her breast, taking her hard nipples into my mouth. She arched beneath me as I did this. Her tits were nice and inviting. A little on the small side, but perfect for her body size. They were taunting me. Begging me to suck, bite, and lick them. I needed them in my mouth.

Putting my hands on her perfect tits, I grabbed one at a time and sucked on them. She moaned. I continued to lick and suck them, until I smelt her.

I grazed my teeth along her body, feeling her quiver beneath me.

Her sweet scent washed over my senses. Moving down the bed, I slid her legs open. The smell overwhelmed me. I kissed her inner thighs, trailing my tongue along her legs. I needed to taste her, right now. My cock twitched in anticipation. God she looked beautiful, splayed out across my bed, wracked in intense pleasure.

"Jake…" she moaned. The sound made me impossible harder. Sam was going to be so pissed at me. Well… fuck it. I needed her as bad as she needed me. After all, she was my imprint.

I slid my tongue between her wet folds. Warm and wet. She tasted as good as I thought…. Even better. "Yes." she hissed. I repeated the motion, locking her thighs in place. She snaked her hands through my hair and rewarded me with a primal growl. I continued to lick, completely avoiding her clit. She was squirming non stop. She kept on grabbing the bed sheets. I brought my tongue to her clit, making little circles. I flicked my tongue upward along one of the spots that counts the most. I then buried my tongue into her entrance. She bucked against me, forcing me deeper inside her. "Oh God yes!" she breathed in satisfaction.

I continued to suck and lick as I lifted her slightly from the bed. I started to finger her, slipping one in at a time. She moaned from the pleasure. I carefully slid another finger in her, all the while she was moaning and screaming. She was so fucking tight! So she really was a virgin. I continued to ram my fingers in and out of her while the wolf in me howled in victory, while chanting mine, mine, mine over and over again.

"Yes, oh please, don't stop, Jacob. Fuck!" Her back arched hard, and her walls clamped down on me.

"Mine!" I growled into her pussy.

"Oh! Yours!" she screamed, as the vibrations of my growl radiated through her, making her climax. She growled.

She panted, riding out the last waves of her orgasm.

I needed to fuck her. Now.

Sensing my thoughts, she pulled me back up to her and pulled my face to hers. Her hot lips burned on my mouth. I gasped again, in surprise, as she grabbed my rather hard dick.

"Are you sure?" I said, concerned. I didn't want her to be unsure, at the same time I didn't want this to stop.

"I'm positive Jake. Just do it already." she said, very impatiently.

"I'll go slow." I said cautiously. She squeezed her eyes shut. Preparing for the pain. I put my tip an inch into her entrance. She gasped in pain, she looked like she was going to cry. I stayed there for a minute, almost cumming. She adjusted her position. I then proceeded, adding a couple more inches, before going in fully. She gasped, then moaned.

"Oh, fuck." she groaned. How could the leech resist this? What a fag.

"Ooooh!" she moaned some more. I was in physical pain. I just wanted to fuck her brains out. "Come on Jake! Fuck me!" she screamed because of the suspense. I continued a slow fuck, enjoying every scream and moan that came out of her mouth. It was much to slow.

"Harder! More!" she screamed. My resolve wavered. I gave up on the slowness, creating my own rhythm. I slammed into her harder. Her eyes were closed, enjoying every second of it like I was.

"Ugh!" I groaned. "Bell-uh!" I screamed, my voice breaking.

"Oh!" she moaned as she came. Her walls clamped down on my cock. I fucked her harder. She rocked with me, her face showing complete happiness, and after-sex feelings.

I came hard. It was my turn to moan and cry from the pleasure. Bella started to rock on my dick, milking my every last drop.

She was still panting as I pulled out of her and lied on my back. I was panting hard too. She got up and curled into my side. I pulled her closer.

"That was…amazing. There aren't really any word to describe it." she said, her eyes glowed.

I didn't answer.

"Jake? Is something wrong?" her eyebrows knitted together in confusion and rejection.

"No…. it's just…. Fuck! Sam is going to kill us! Well… me not you… after all you are his sister." I said in frustration.

"No he won't. He'll never do that." she said, trying to comfort.

"You don't know that." I mumbled.

"Oh well." she said dismissing the conversation completely.

"You know, we should take a shower. We have patrols in an hour…. Well …. More like 25 minutes!" I almost screamed from the realization.

"Don't worry! We'll be there on time." she said nonchalantly.

"Fine, just go take a shower." I replied, a bit harshly.

"Only if you join me!" she called, already heading to the bathroom.

"Be right there!" I called back. Good thing Billy wasn't here. Just the thought of it made me shudder. I headed toward the bathroom, thankful that I had finally been given the chance to love her. I will never lose her. No matter what I will have and will always love her.