WARNING: GRAPHIC SEXUAL SITUATIONS, GRAPHIC LANGUAGE, MENTIONS OF MINOR CHARACTER DEATH, MENTION OF UNDERAGE DRINKING, AND SLIGHT AGE GAP. IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR DO NOT ENJOY IT DO NOT READ.

Chapter Fourteen.

Jacob's POV:

Snow crushes against the bottom of my paws, melting as my heated fur comes in contact with it. The pack mind is filled with a flurry of thoughts, and everyone's fear and anger was palpable.

I hope to god we don't die, you fucker, Paul thinks as we step into formation, growling under his breath. Or I'll come back to haunt your leech loving ass.

Leah hums in agreement. Nessie is cute and all but if I die because Bella Swan decided to get some dick I'm going to be livid.

I'm sorry that my ex-best friend is a monster fucker, I can't help people's kinks. Only learn from them, I think and a few of them laugh in response. Sam snorts but says nothing.

Guys, guys shut the fuck up, Quil squawks. Look at that.

For once, our minds are silent as an army of black cloaks walks forward. Their movements are practiced and seamless, and for a moment I'm stunned. These leeches weren't like the Cullen's, or even just Carlisle.

They were bloodthirsty, power-hungry monsters. They wanted order and would do anything to keep it.

The fur on the back of my neck stood at attention and I held in a growl as their musty stench permeated my nostrils. It was sickly sweet, but worse than the Cullen's. The human blood in their veins made their stench more potent, and it was even worse since they would often gorge themselves on tourists. Not to mention being holed up in that castle for millennia.

Fuck Bella, fuck her, I softly think, looking over at Renesmee as she suckles on her pacifier. She's too young to die, but she's endangered all because of you.

Logically, I knew it wasn't Bella's fault for that. But I still blamed her, and then some. For leading vampire royalty right to our doorstep, causing more boys to phase, ruining the only future we had. But after all of this, if we survived, she'd go back to her lavish life and we'd still be stuck here, protecting our land and giving up our dreams. The age old tale of white people ruining people of colors lives.

The army closes in, stopping a few yards away. The leader, Carlisle had called him Aro, starts to walk toward. The clearing is quiet save for an occasional breath and the suck of a pacifier.

"My dear friends Carlisle," The raven-haired vampire murmurs, setting foggy eyes on the blonde. Carlisle steps forward, meeting him head-on. Aro waves a hand towards our side with disdain. "Why have you forsaken me?"

"I haven't forsaken you, brother. This is merely in case of the worst possible outcome."

"Which is?"

The older vampire next to him, older than I'd ever seen become immortal, thunders, "That we would smite them all! With their disgusting demon child and interactions with werewolves-"

"Renesmee isn't a demon child, she's a half-breed child. There's a difference, Caius," Edward exclaims through clenched teeth. "And these are not the same werewolves you've encountered previously. They are shapeshifters native to the Quileute, protectors of their people since the dawn of time."

"I see," The raven-haired vampire says, and then shuts his mouth and ponders for a moment. The other vampire, the young man beside him, looks at the crowd with disdain. His body is covered in a large cloak, like the others, but he almost swims in it. Marcus, I think his name was. "I'd like to see the child if you would be so kind."

I expected Bella to have some reservations, I really did. But thankfully, she only gives Renesmee a parting kiss before Edward carries her across the line. Bella's brow furrows as she pushes her protective shield into an off shape, not wanting to leave Edward without any in case one of the witch twins tries to attack.

Renesmee sucks on her pacifier innocently, head covered in a sparkly pink coat and feet covered in sparkly pink boots. When they make it face to face to the old leech, his eyes widen and I swear I can see the gears turning in his head. "Remarkable, her heart beats so quickly. And her cheeks are so rosy," Aro leans a finger out to brush against her cheek and she whimpers, hiding her face in Edward's neck. "Oh! I did not mean to frighten you, little one."

"She's shy," Edward exclaims with a tight smile. He pats her back, bouncing as she trembles in fear. I don't blame her, those leeches are freaky.

"That will be remedied soon enough. Here, let me see the child," Aro says again, reaching for the baby. I dig my claws into the dirt and fight the urge to run over and rip his head off as she starts to bawl, fearful of the leech's hands. "Please quit being so difficult, sweet pops!"

Caius roars, appearing next to them and pushing his brother's hands away. "Let me do it, you insolent fool!" Claws and all, he dived for the child, but Edward jumped out of the way. Caius landed face first in the snow, and everyone became quiet.

Oh my fucking, god, Quil cackles inside his head. These are the so-called vampire kings? They're idiots!

What do you expect from a bunch of crackers? Leah asks, sneering as the so-called vampire king pulls himself out of the show and brushes himself off.

Shut the fuck up so I can listen, Sam thinks in reply, but I can see him visibly trying to hold in his own laughter a few feet away.

"I guess you couldn't do any better, could you, brother?" Aro questions with an eyebrow raise. Right before my eyes, a little witch appears beside him and tugs at his sleeve, brown hair pulled into a tight bun and eyes wide as she takes in the baby in Edward's arms. Aro turns to her, kneeling and cupping her cheek. "Yes, puppet? What is it?"

"May I see the baby? If she isn't an immortal child, that is," She asks, looking a bit guilty. "I do apologize for my error. You see, I have never seen anything like this before."

Bella all but roars, "No, you shall not!" No one pays her any mind as Edward rolls his eyes at his wives' antics, rubbing Renesmee's back.

"Apology accepted. Come here, Jane," Edward exclaims, kneeling to be at her eye level. She almost looks like a real child as she peers down at Renesmee, ruby eyes full of wonder. Leaning a finger out, she caresses the baby. Renesmee grabs at it, and Jane giggles in reply. Edward grins, and you can almost forget that she's basically a war machine. "Look at that, I think she likes you."

At his words, her twin appears beside her, face pensive. "I want to see the baby too!"

"Come here then, Alec."

Behind them, Aro and Caius argue back and forth. "I think that I would be perfect for holding the child, don't you see? My arms are the perfect size, and I would not be too cold. Look at you, brother, with your short sleeves. You will freeze her to death!" The older vampire snaps and Aro laughs, shaking his head.

"Why make assumptions about the half-breed's temperature? Her parents are vampires, so would she not be accustomed to being used to the cold?"

"She is in a coat, you idiot!"

"But I bet she isn't in a coat always, right, Edward?"

Caius snarls, "And I bet she is! Right, Edward?"

When are we going to fight? I don't understand what's going on, Brady thinks, tail wagging and tongue lolling out of his mouth. When can I go home?

We're in the middle of a battle and you're asking when you can go home? Leah scoffs and Brady nods.

Collin huffs in agreement. I thought I was going to get to rip someone's head off. This is just boring adult stuff.

Sometimes you need to have conversations like this so no one gets hurt, Jared supplies, and suddenly our minds fill with Kim.

Now be good and shut up, pups, I think and they quickly quiet down. As their weird, childish arguing continues, I can't help but let my mind go to Jessica. I hope that this is all just big talk, that no one gets hurt and we can just return home. Just the thought of her in my arms makes me want to get this over with even faster.

"How can you even think that? Please, tell me you are not that much of an idiot, brother!" Caius scowls and Aro growls. "Why would she in any lifetime call you Uncle Aro?"

"Carlisle and I are best friends! You have no idea of our relationship-"

Marcus snarls, stocking over to the two of them at human speed. "This is solving nothing! Give her here, let me see this child." He pulls her from Edward's arms and holds her on his hip, popping the pacifier into her mouth as she beings to cry again. "Now, now, hush. Let me see what all the fuss is about." With a few stray tears dripping down her cheek, she raises her pudgy hand and places it on his cheek.

As if zapped, he jumps for a second before relaxing in his spot. A gasp leaves his lips, and ever so slowly a tear falls down his cheek.

The crowd erupts, from both sides. A vampire, crying? Unheard of. This must be what it was like when we discovered sliced bread, Embry says.

"He's crying!" Vladimir screams from behind us, cackling. "Her power is making vampires cry!"

"Marvelous, " Garrett exclaims from somewhere to my right. "What a miracle on this battlefield."

Minutes pass before things quiet down. When Renesmee finally removes her hand from his face, his eyes become alert again and he looks around, not believing his eyes. Another tear drips down as he looks back down at her again. "You are a special, special child." She gurgles in reply, pulling at his hair that falls down his shoulders.

"What did you see, brother?" Aro asks, and Marcus grins.

"In a few year's time, I will meet her."

"Who?"

Marcus laughs loudly, wiping his eyes with one hand. "My mate."

"Impossible!" Caius screams, stomping his foot."Didyme is dead!"

"Yes, Didyme is dead," Marcus says, with sad eyes. "But, Ophelia is not."

I don't think there's going to be a fight today, Collin sighs.

You think? Leah says, already imagining herself back in bed asleep. Leave it to Bella's baby to be some sort of Messiah.

As Renesmee continues to play with his hair, Marcus' eyes move towards us. "Werewolves, shapeshifters- Technicalities do not matter to me when you are friends of Renesmee. Because of this, you and your reservation will be spared."

"Excuse me? How can you make decisions for us?" Aro snaps, eyes blazing. Marcus turns back to him, face suddenly serious.

"I am just doing as you did brother when you murdered my mate in cold blood," He says, and Aro's face drops in shock. "Do not test me ever again. Today is a happy day, and I will make sure you understand who you are dealing with when we return home."

Aro nods, swallowing, "Duly noted, brother."

Things seem to be finishing up, and I stretch my paws as I wait for the meeting to adjourn. But my dreams are cruelly crushed when, of course, the elderly bloodsucker still has something to say!

"Well, what about when she is older? The half-breed has a power that is unimaginable!" Caius roared, breaking the beautiful moment. I swear if I have the chance, I'm going to tear him to shreds. "She will kill us all!"

"I have proof that she won't!"

Out of the treeline, little Alice Cullen leaps out, along with her mate and two other people. Another red-eyed vampire, with cocoa skin and a smug smile. By her side is a young man, tall and broad, with a long, dark ponytail. He was immortal, you could tell from his grace and beauty, but his eyes were a warm toffee.

When they made it to the group, Alice smiled apologetically at her family. "I'm sorry to have left unannounced, but this was the only way I could save us. Please, do forgive me."

"Of course we do, darling," Carlisle says, hugging Esme tightly to him.

"What is it now, seer?" Caius questions, eyes sharp. Alice grins in reply, holding her hand out for the half-breed man to grab. She pulls him up next to her, patting his arm. His cheeks coated in blush.

"This is Nahuel, and he was born from a human woman in South America. This is his aunt, Huilen. She raised him after he turned her at birth while trying to feed," She says, motioning to the woman. "He was born in eighteen-fifty. This shows that she will grow up completely harmless, just like him."

Nahuel licks his lips and says, "My mother, Pire, was killed during my birth. She loved my father deeply, but he used her in his sick experiments. If anyone should be brought to justice, it is him."

Aro perked up at this. "What experiments is your father concocting, my child?"

"He plans to create a super-race of half-breeds to take over the human race. I have three sisters from him, but two of them are blind followers of his words. He goes by the name of Joham."

"Thank you for the information, we will be looking into this," Marcus promises, bouncing a giggling Renesmee in his arms. His eyes seem far brighter and for the first time, he seems full of life. "With this knowledge, I now see that half-breeds are of no threat to our kind." He kisses Renesmee's forehead, chuckling as she tugs at his ear. "Thank you for showing me my future, little one. I'll be awaiting my destiny as patiently as I can."

Caius growls under his breath before spinning around, cloak whipping behind him. "We go now, immediately!" Slowly, the black cloaks make their way back from whence they came. Marcus gives another kiss to Renesmee's forehead before giving her back to Edward, who holds her tightly against him. The twins grab he and Aro's hands, disappearing into the cloaks. In seconds, the enemy has vanished.

The other wolves disperse after that, intent on making it home to their families. I phase back, pulling on the shorts tied to my feet. Stalking towards Edward, now clutching Bella to him as they hold Renesmee between them, I know that this will probably be the last time I see them.

It's almost comical how much it tears me up inside.

When Bella notices me, she pulls away from Edward. We stare at each other for a few seconds, faces dropping, and then I'm holding her tightly in my arms. The last time I see her, it breaks my heart. I will always love her, even if she is selfish and thoughtless. Even if she gave up her humanity. She will always be my first love, and at one time my best friend.

"I'll always love you," I exclaim breathing in her scent even as it burns my nose. She sobs into my neck. "You were my best friend, and I'll never forget you."

"I'll always love you too," She whispers, hugging me for a bit longer before we pull away. "We'll send you pictures of Renesmee and let you know when we send her to Forks to visit Charlie."

I nod, wiping my eyes. "I'll be looking forward to it."

"Take care of yourself, okay?" Bella asks, chin wobbling as she tries to hold in her cries. "I wish you and Jessica a lifetime of love and happiness."

"You too, Bella."

We part ways after that, and I give kisses to Renesmee before leaving to say goodbye to Benjamin. The two of us hold each other tightly, making promises to always stay best friends. After exchanging numbers and addresses, I leave the battlefield with only one thing on my mind.

Jessica, Jessica, Jessica.

Jessica's POV:

Jacob stumbles into Emily's house with a grin, and I jump up from my spot at the table and into his arms. I'm crying and holding him tight, thanking whatever Gods there are that they kept my man safe and sound.

"I'm here now, honey," Jacob whispers, kissing all over my face. I sniffle, swallowing back down the rest of my tears as it settles in. The stupid battle never happened and here Jacob is, safe and sound. And Bella is finally leaving the city! How can I be so lucky? "I'm here forever and ever, as long as you'll have me."

"Take me home, please," I whisper, pressing a kiss to his lips. Jacob says something over my head to the others but I can't listen as I snuggle into his chest, losing myself in him.

Jacob kisses my head, murmuring, "Let's go home, then."

After a reunion with Billy, which involved a lot of hugging and crying, we're left by ourselves in the house as he heads over to Charlie's to celebrate.

Which is probably how I found myself like this, legs over Jacob's shoulders and cock deep inside of me. He slowly moves, filling me up in deep strokes. I cry out as our hips meet again, clutching his biceps tightly. "Jake!"

"What is it, Jessie?" He asks, swiveling his hips and making me throw my head back with a moan. "Does it feel good, pretty girl?"

"You know it does, you loser- Fuck, fuck!" He cuts my words off as he speeds up, slamming deep inside of me. It feels so good to be filled up like this, every slide of him inside my wet hole making me see stars. "You feel so good, baby, fuck. Don't stop, don't stop."

It only takes a few more thrusts for me to explode, sparks lighting up in my body as I reach my peak. Someone's screaming, is that me? Jacob finishes a few seconds later, filling me up with thick ropes of come.

Jacob slowly slips out, falling beside me and holding me tightly in his arms. I sigh happily, finally nothing to pull us apart or endanger us. We can be just like this, Jacob and Jessica. We can be happy.

"I love you," He whispers, and I beam down at him. I can never get tired of hearing him say that!

"I love you too, baby," I exclaimed, leaning over to kiss him. Which of course, leads to more. In ten minutes, we find ourselves having sex again. Just like when we first met, we will probably die like this, with him deep inside and the both of us holding on to each other tightly.

"Thank god the leeches are gone!" Paul announced as he settled down across from Jacob and me, holding up his beer in a toast before chugging. Wiping his mouth, he continues, "I swear the only one I could stand was the doctor's wife. Now, that woman can make a bitchin omelet."

Sam settles down on a log, wrapping an arm around his wife. He looked lighter than I had ever seen him. "Good riddance to them. No one else will have their dreams whisked away from them like we did."

"It's just a shame we couldn't kill all of those Italian motherfuckers. Or even the Cullen's themselves."

"A damn shame," Jared agreed, feeding Kim some cut up mango. She munched happily, and it was the cutest shit I had ever seen. Jacob wraps an arm around me, kissing my temple before giving me a grin. I was so happy! Bella was gone! Finally, peace could commence.

I was only sad that her sweet bundle of joy had to go with her. If only she had her back turned, I would have committed a kidnapping…

"What's going on in that pretty head of yours?" Jacob asks me and I just shake my head, kissing him softly. Which turns into a full-on makeout session because we're insatiable degenerates that don't know how to act in front of our friends. But no one complains, probably because they do the same damn thing.

The December night is filled with delicious food, drinking, and good ole fashion fun. By the time we make it back home, we're lucky to see that Billy is at Charlie's keeping him company and we have the house to ourselves.

With a flirty smirk, Jacob asks, "Wanna go for another round?"

"You know it, baby."

And that's how spent the rest of our celebratory night, fucking and fucking until we passed out from exhaustion.

"Jessica," Mom starts, stirring her cup of coffee as she looks at me with sad eyes. My body is tense, I can't feel comfortable around her after everything that has happened. "I'm so sorry."

"You're sorry?" My eyes widen comically. What? She wasn't angry anymore? What changed? "What happened to being mad at me?"

Looking guilty, she stopped stirring and let her spoon clink against the side of the mug. "Your father manipulated me so badly and took my medicine away and I lost myself again, just like the first time he left." She blinked back tears and swallowed, holding composure better than I ever could. "I'm back on it now and even though it's not fully in my system, I'm getting better by the day. I'm so sorry I abandoned you, my sweet girl. I'm so sorry."

"Momma," I exclaim, grabbing her hand and holding it tight. She looks at me, the same tired eyes as mine, and I start to cry. "I'm so happy you're back to your old self, and that he's fine. I missed you so much."

She pulls away and comes around to my booth, wrapping me tightly in her arms. "I love you so much, baby. Today starts the rest of our lives, and no shitty man is going to get in the way of that again."

"D-don't let yourself be lonely, though. It'll be okay if you move on one day, okay?" She nods, kissing my forehead. "You and I both deserve happiness."

"Damn right we do, baby."

She pulls away, heading back over to her side of the booth when she trips on her feet. I jump up to catch her but am stopped as someone else does. My jaw drops as I see Charlie Swan wrapping his arms around my mother, both of them blushing as they stare at each other in surprise.

"H-h-have a nice trip?" He stutters and my mom bursts into giggles. Bella stands behind her father, baby Renesmee in her arms playing with her mother's hair. She gawks at the two before her eyes snap to mine and she glares.

With the perfect idea in mind, I smirk at her before poking Charlie's shoulder. "Chief Swan, you and Bella should join us for breakfast! I'd love to say goodbye to Bella before she leaves." Charlie pulls my mom up on her feet, letting go of her before nodding hurriedly. Mom giggles, following me into my side of the booth.

"But, dad, I kind of wanted-" Bella starts but Charlie stops her mid-sentence by sliding into the booth across from us. "Oh, fine. This will be fun, I guess." She slides in after her father, waving to the waitress for a booster seat for her daughter.

Twenty minutes later, Charlie had already asked my mom out for coffee, and she readily agreed. Bella glares at me as she feeds her daughter tiny pieces of pancake, and I smile back.

Maybe mom will find her happily ever after now, I think as Charlie pays the bill and he walks my mom out to her car. Bella follows swiftly after, Renesmee waving over her shoulder at me. I wave back, before grinning to myself as I pick up my to-go box for Jacob.

And if it makes Bella's life a little harder, then that's a plus!

Embry's POV:

Finally, I got enough money to afford another round ticket to Korea. To Angela, the very air I breathe. The song in my heart and soul in my step, type shit.

The flight takes a while, and I'm next to someone with horrible BO, but it makes it all worth it when I land in Daegu. The hometown of my lovely imprint, where her roots and our future children's roots lie. This place will always be special to me because it is special to her.

In a taxi, I make my way to her family's home. They lived close to her university, and it was better than her living in a dorm. My palms were sweating and my heart was racing as I neared. What was I going to say?

"Just like you have practiced, Em," I whisper to myself before knocking on the door. It seems like hours pass until the door opens, and Angela's halmeoni answers. Bowing, I ask in tentative Korean, "Hello, Halmeoni, I'm Angela's friend from before. Is she home right now? I need to speak with her."

Pursing her lips, she says, "What is your business with my granddaughter?"

"I-I would like to ask her-"

Angela enters from behind us, scowling. "Halmeoni, lunch is almost ready. Halbeoji is asking for you." She meets my eyes from above her grandmother's head and winks.

"Very well. Invite your friend in for lunch, it would be rude to make him wait outside when he's come all this way," Halmeoni exclaims before turning and walking past her granddaughter. Angela let's out a sigh and walks out her doorway, closing the door behind her.

Suddenly, I'm engulfed in her arms. Wrapping my arms around her, I breathe in the smell of her pineapple and mango shampoo. I love her, I love her so much. I hope she accepts my feelings, and the truth.

"Em, I can't believe you're here again. I missed you," She says, pulling away until we're only holding hands. My body aches to be close to her, but I hold myself back. It can wait until I've told her the truth. "Why are you here, though? Did something happen?"

I shake my head, smiling. "No, nothing happened. I just-" Swallowing the saliva that's gathered in my mouth, I say, "I'm in love with you."

Her eyes widen and she gasps. "You love me?"

"Yes! I love you. You're all I need and more, Angie."

Leaning up, she presses her lips to mine hurriedly, before pulling away. Grinning, she says, "I love you more, Embry Call."

"Oh my god, I didn't think you would return my feelings."

"Why wouldn't I? Because you're a werewolf?"

"Well yeah, but-" I pause, furrowing my brow before looking at her. "How did you know about that?"

"I take a lot of pictures in the woods. You guys should be more careful about where you transform."

Taking in a deep breath, I try and calm myself. "Well, that saves me some trouble I guess."

"Some? There's more?"

"There's this thing werewolves do… we call it imprinting-"

"Like baby ducks?"

"Yes, like baby ducks. It's how we find our soulmate, basically. It doesn't necessarily have to be romantic, but it can. And you're mine, Angela." As the words leave my lips, her face brightens and she's absolutely glowing.

Kissing me again, she pulls away and asks, "So, we're going to be together forever?"

"Yes, if that's what you want."

"Only if you want that."

I grab her and start peppering her face with kisses, making her fall into a pit of giggles. "Of course I want that! I always want that!"

"If you both don't mind, we are going to eat lunch now. Hurry inside before the food gets cold," Halmeoni exclaims as she swings the door open, before disappearing again. Angela and I jump apart, giggling to ourselves.

Leaning out her hand, she asks, "Ready to start our forever, Em?" Taking her hand, I kiss the back of it. We start to make our way inside, and my heart is bursting with the love I have for her.

"More than ready, baby."

Quil's POV:

Finally, the leeches were gone permanently and patrols were relaxing. Not to mention, my mom getting cozy with Jacob's dad and spending all of her time over there, and my little sister and grandpa going on a fishing trip together. So, it's the perfect time to throw a party!

As I pile an ungodly amount of booze into the cart, something small bumps into me. When I turn to apologize to whoever got the brunt of my inhumanly manly bod, my eyes meet him.

He was tiny, tall to most people, but not to me of course, with dark hair, dark eyes, and tanned skin. He was beautiful. He was my imprint.

"S-sorry for bumping into you, dude," The boy exclaimed and I pulled him into my arms without thinking. He froze, eyes widening as he continued to stare into my eyes. "H-huh?"

"I have something amazing to tell you, that you probably won't believe. But it's better to explain now than later because you're super hot and I want to fuck you. Is that cool?"

His eyes widened even further if that was possible. Stammering, he gripped onto my forearms and my Wolf purred in delight. "Y-you… you think I'm h-hot?"

"Well, yeah. Look at you! You're gorgeous."

"No homo, but you are too," He squeaks out and I take the opportunity to press my lips against his. He melts instantly, and then we're kissing like crazy. My heart feels whole and my body feels electric.

Pulling away, I grin down at him. "Yes, homo. Now let's go to the bathroom and have some fun, shall we?"

"We shall," He replies, before kissing me again. Cart abandoned, and party plans washed away, we head to the bathroom and make sweet love. Then we leave and on the way home I tell him the truth, and he thinks it's wicked cool, and then we head back to my empty house, where we make even more sweet love.

This is all I could dream of. This is my forever.