."I'm a masochist, I told myself as I held a peacefully sleeping Leah in my arms. I hated to admit it but it felt unbelievably good to be so close to her again." Now with Chapter 17, Embry's POV.

Their skin is sun-starved marble, streaked beneath the surface with pinstripes of raw red — carved by loss, honed by grief. But every vampire, new or old, heals eventually. ჯ JasperBella. post-eclipse AU.

A collection of crackships: "We can be everything, we can be nothing, we can be the stars and the moon and the sun and everyone can wish on us," he touches my face. Alice & Jacob