Hello hello!

Let me introduce Warrior to you. A reverse harem fanfiction featuring two wolves and a human girl who learned hate is just as powerful as love.

I will start by letting you into Jasper's mind. He is not a super important character in the fic, but he will cross paths with Bella at some point, so here goes a sneak peek of how he ended up in the same city as the "unremarkable" human girl.

Enjoy!

WARRIOR.

JASPER POV.

I still don't understand what went wrong that day of September. I could have sworn I had everything under control. Yeah, adapting to a sedentary lifestyle was challenging, but it was not impossible. I quite liked having one permanent space to call home. My diet was not particularly enjoyable, but it was far preferable to the swirling fear of my victims as I drained them. Therefore, I had consciously tried not to fall back into that black hole. I didn't like feeling the fear and hopelessness as I nurtured myself. The times I did that were a dark period in my life, hence why I wanted to make it work with the Cullens.

Everything was going smoothly. I thought I had finally found a place to be. That was until a human teenage girl came in like a hurricane and changed everything.

The same teenage girl, apparently, I had tried to kill during her birthday party. I was so ashamed of my actions that day that I didn't return to the mansion. Alice found me eventually, but I couldn't look her in the eye. Bella was Alice's friend, and my wife adored the human girl. It made my guilt skyrocket every time I thought about it. Bella was Edward's girlfriend, and while that relationship was, in my opinion, doomed to fail, it was not my place to speak those thoughts. I had tried to harm my adoptive brother's girlfriend, the girl he loved.

Alice tried comforting me, but no words could soothe my guilt, so I sought refuge in my best friend's ranch south of the country. I asked Alice for the divorce, the hardest damn thing I had done in my life. I said my goodbyes to the Cullens and left without offering any explanation. They had opened their arms, and I had failed them.

I had failed myself. I needed to clear my mind, and I needed to understand what had gone wrong. Her blood was not special to me. Her blood did not call me louder than any other blood. She was a simple human girl; nothing extremely remarkable about her that would upend my life the way it did. So why did I try to attack her?

Peter and Charlotte opened the doors to their ranch and welcomed me back after decades of sporadic contact. With them, I have never felt the need to pretend I was a human. With Pete and Char, I didn't need to suppress my instincts.

I stayed with them for almost a year, soul-searching. In time, I concluded I probably needed to go deeper, a hundred and sixty years deeper into the past. As sporadic as my contact was with Pete and Char, I still saw them a few times per year. But my hundred-and-sixty-year-old acquaintance was even more distant. I hadn't seen her since that time she visited, and the Cullens made me ask her not to contact me again and made us move states. But I needed to speak with her. So, I called.

She had given up her eternal fight for territory in the south and decided to go north instead. To Seattle, more specifically. She had enrolled at the University of Seattle. She was studying history, apparently.

Speaking of ironies.

My next quest took me north, close to the territory where everything had gone to shit. I didn't want to enroll in a course, planning to keep my visit short.

Finally, I arrived at Seattle.

Little did I know that a little human troublemaker would also be attending this institution.