Ok guys so I had this story in mind for a while. I know many of you all are team Edward, but you have to know that Bella and Jacob could be good together too! Besides there are thousands of E/B stories and very little B/J…So please don't be mad that in this story Jacob gets the girl. I am using Stephanie Meyers' characters and some of my own. This is AU and OOC. There will be some mature language and themes. I have not beta so mistakes are my own. You might find a lot; I changed this story around so many times. So I apologize in advance. R&R Please…. Enjoy!
Jake and I both phased back into our wolves as the pack came up one by one showing their loyalty and acceptance as the Alpha female of the pack. I saw my father and Leah come up together in wolf form. He was beautiful, white with golden speckles, and I saw in his mind that he was Leah's imprint, and that they have claimed and mated with one another.
Once that was done, we phased back and my grandfather handed Jake and I clothes to put on, a dress for me and shorts for Jake. We went back inside to eat. It seems a lot happened while I slept. We heard the front door open and my dad and Leah came in, hand in hand. It was even more shocking to see them in human form, both sporting fresh mating marks. It didn't bother me though. I was very happy for them, especially Leah. But what was the most shocking was Charlie's appearance! I mean he was huge and I did not understand the changes in him. Charlie and I would be having a long father and daughter, heart to heart one day soon. He looked me in the eye and nodded in confirmation that we would. My father is a great man! We had a closer relationship than most knew about. To many they thought Charlie was emotionally stunted, but he wasn't. He always showed me love and affection. It wasn't until my eighteenth birthday that he told me of some of our family heritage. My spirits told the rest. I stood up and walked to him and Leah, congratulating Dad and Leah. My father's smile was a mile wide and Leah's as well.
I spoke to Leah, "You have been given great blessing to have my father as your imprint. You better cherish him or you will rue the day you were born." I could feel my wolf pull to the surface and I scented fear from Leah as I should. She leaned in closer to my father, then she spoke, "I do and I will Bella! I know what a gift Charlie is." I replied, "Good!" I then smiled and embraced her. I gave her a blessing of becoming my father's mate and a part of our family. Leah went limp in my arms and I held her until she got her bearing. I was a little taller than Leah; at my six-foot frame I would imagine I was just a little above her five-foot-ten. She looked at me with tears in her eyes, smiled and thanked me for my acceptance. I stepped back as the rest of the pack wanted to congratulate them. I found my place back beside my mate. He led me back to our food and proceeded to feed me with his hands. We purred in satisfaction of this display of care and tenderness from our mate. It seemed he knew that this was not a sign of weakness, but another way to show to the others that you should care and love your mate. Being a strong, powerful wolf was not all about brawn or being cold, aloof, or cruel. It was also knowing how to appreciate and value those near and dear to you.
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