Carlisle seemed to snap from his revere at Sam’s question. “Well…ummm.. I think this just got a lot more complicated that I thought.”
“What do you mean?” Billy asked looking from Carlisle to his soon.
“Well, Jacob is pregnant but he’s further along than I thought approxmiately three months.” Carlisle stated looking at Jacob, not knowing whether or not to ask the question that had been nagging him for the past few minutes.
“Jacob, son you have to tell us everything. No more excuses, no more hiding.” Billy said, looking at his son, who was staring out of the window and desperately wanting to help him, to make his pain go away
“Jacob, is it Edward‘s?” Carlisle asked after a few minutes of Jacob being silent.
“Yes, it‘s Edward’s. I’m sorry, dad.” Jacob said turning to face his father as the tears once again made their way to the surface. The young teen hid his face, not wanting to see the disappointed look on his father’s or Sam’s face. Feeling someone wrap their arms around him, Jacob felt the tears start to follow freely.
i'm stoked on new moon. im looking forward to the part where jacob accidentally imprints on edward:
Soft moans filled the dimly lit room as a pale hand roamed over tanned skin. Months of tension finally being released in a night full of bittersweet passion. The tanned body withered underneath the cold touch of the figure that hovered above. Jacob whimpered and moaned as the man slowly penetrated his body repeatedly, their movements becoming more erratic as they increased their pace. Soon the young wolf’s eyes closed in ecstasy as he felt himself letting go. “Edward!” He yelled as his control snapped and all he could see was a blinding light. He barely heard the vampire above him whisper his name as he felt his seed spill inside of him. They moaned at the feeling of bliss as they rode their orgasms, trying to make it last. After several minutes, Edward collapsed next to Jacob feeling, oddly enough, exhausted. The young wolf curled up slightly against his side. The bronze haired vampire lips curved up in small smile. Jacob’s breathing labored and was soon fast asleep. As the hours passed, Edward found himself simply lying next to the sleeping wolf, content with just watching him sleep. A frown made its way to the vampire’s lips something was different; something he could not explain. One minute they were at each other’s throats wanting to rip each other apart then the next his lips were on the wolf’s neck, kissing, and sucking on his warm skin.
also this:
Carlisle seemed to snap from his revere at Sam’s question. “Well…ummm.. I think this just
Isabella Swan: It's like diamonds... you're beautiful.
Edward Cullen: Beautiful? This is the skin of a killer, Bella... I'm a killer.
Isabella Swan: I don't believe that.
Edward Cullen: That's because you believe only the lies... the camouflage. I'm the world's most dangerous predator, Bella. Every thing about me invites you in. My voice, my face, even my smell. As if I would need any of that... as if you could out run me... as if you could fight me off. I'm designed to kill.
Isabella Swan: I don't care.
Edward Cullen: I've killed people before.
Isabella Swan: It does not matter.
Edward Cullen: I wanted to kill you at first. I've never wanted a human's blood so much, before.
Isabella Swan: I trust you.
Edward Cullen: Don't.
