First comes love, then comes marriage...and eventually comes Jacob with the baby carriage. Look at Jacob and Leah's relationship through Sam and Emily's eyes. Expansion of The Black Wedding.

Blackwater / Jacob Black está escondido na floresta, pensando sobre as consequências de ficar noivo de Renesmee. Leah o encontra, e oferece seus conselhos. E talvez algo mais. / Pós Breaking Dawn

Claire is curious about love and wants to know what is that 'one' thing that couples do with one another that they do with anyone else. None of the other imprints or Quil is willing to answer that question. But Leah has no problems. T for language.

Yes boys you heard me, Leah Clearwater is dating. I refuse to be pitied. I'm awesome, and it's time the rest of the world knew it. Now run along and get out of my way. Winner of Best Leah x Jacob; "The Two Sides of Twilight Forum Best of '09". Completed.

Os pensamentos de Renesmee com relação aos seus sentimentos por Jacob e aos que ele e Leah tem um pelo outro. Blackwater.

Set after the victory in Breaking Dawn, Leah realizes her feelings for Jacob. Leah/Jacob

Leah Drabble. "Quando era pequena, escrevia em seu caderno. Listava tudo o que queria." Tradução

E aí, você aceita. Por que você depende da dor dele para viver. Pelo menos, da dor que você sente por ele. Oneshot. Jacob/Leah.

TRAD. Parte dela gostaria de gritar. A outra parte gostaria de chorar. Então ela ri. Por que é a unica coisa que a mantem sã. Leah/Jacob vestígios de Leah/Sam. Pov Leah.

For seven years I watched and waited. But there was only so much that I could put my heart through, and the night I finally told him, was the night I let him go. AH/AU.

See what it's like to be Quil after he imprints on Claire. Companion piece to my story Against the Pull of Gravity. One-shot.

Quil has always been there for Claire. He's her best friend, her protector, and though she believes it's impossible, she wants more. But in a world where legends are real, the path to true love is not easy — even when it's destined. Quil/Claire.

“I’m going to imprint on this rock,” she announced to no one in particular, fixing her eyes on the rounded pebble she held in her hand so hard they began to water.