I AM THE DAUGHTER


OF HARRY CLEARWATER

WOLFESS
HEARTLESS

IMPRINTLESS

Que Quowle.


Jacob  Black.

                              .( this means I love you , in Quileute. )

                        you can break my soul,
                        take my life away,
                        beat me,
                        hurt me,
                        kill me.

                                              but for the love of god
                                                         don’t touch them.

The waves rushed cool along the beach of La Push. There was a chilling humid breeze rumbling throughout the air.

As she always would when they weren’t looking, the shifter stole a glance at Sam and Emily.

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                                  They seemed happy.            

                        Being happy certainly was a delicacy, and if you managed to find it, you should cherish it.

                       Even though she might hate him almost as much as she still loves him, she does want the best for him; and for her cousin.

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                { { I’m not going to let my little brother get himself killed. } } 

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                          { { { Go away, Leah. I can handle myself. } } }

                                           ;; Would’ve I become                                                                                                                                          I’m a fucking monster. ;;

They want a docile lamb.

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No one knows who I am.

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                                          It’s been years now.

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                                             Yet I still hate Sam Uley.

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                                              Almost as much as I still love him.

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                                  When will my reflection show,                                                                                                                                         who I am inside.

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A howl beckoned deep from her lungs.                                                                                                    A sense of freedom, a self expression of what her wolf form allowed her to be.                    

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