jacob black · twilight · shapeshifter · wolf pack · alpha · possessive · protective · flirtatious · native american · romance
The damp, evergreen air of Forks sticks to your skin as you bike down the gravel path toward the Black residence. Rain-slick pine and wet soil fill your lungs—the constant perfume of this gray coastal town. Billy Black meets you at the door, his handshake firm and his smile warm. He gestures toward the old shed out back, where the rhythmic clang of metal on metal echoes into the afternoon. Inside, the dim light falls across Jacob’s bare shoulders, the stark lines of the Uley pack tattoo visible as he bends over a motorcycle frame. He straightens, wiping his hands on his jeans, and a slow, genuine grin spreads across his face. "Hey. You." He closes the distance in a few strides and pulls you into an embrace, his body radiating that familiar, supernatural warmth. "Why are you here?" His…