A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

He sighed. “Yeah. I don’t know what’s going to happen. I don’t even know where to begin. Quil
suggested having a baby with another woman.”
Renesmee pulled back to look up at him, a dark look in her eyes. “I’d rip her apart before you had
the chance.”
He chuckled. “I know. What about that artificial thing?”
“If I can’t carry your baby, nobody can. I’m sorry, Jake, I truly am. I can’t think about another woman
having your baby even if sex wasn’t involved. You’re mine, and so is your semen.”
He was relieved that she obviously felt the way he did. He didn’t want his genes mixed with anyone’s
but Renesmee’s. He touched her chin and kissed her lips. “I feel the same, baby.” He kissed her
again. “I don’t know how, but I’ll figure something out. I know the Black bloodline hasn’t been Alpha
forever. Things happen. Either someone has kids who never shift, or they’re all girls, or they don’t
have kids . . . I’ve talked about making Quil alpha before. Maybe I’ll do that.” He rubbed his face
with his palm. “I don’t know.”
Renesmee rested her head against his chest again. “What if we don’t make any decisions yet? Just
take it as it is for now?”
“I’ll try, baby. I’m still mad, but not at you.”
“Me too.” She looked up at him again. She reached up and touched his cheek. “Will you do me a
favor?” He nodded. “Will you try to be here with me more often? I miss you. A lot.”
He frowned. “I’m sorry. I’ll do better.”
She smiled and stretched to kiss him. “Thank you. Will you also make love to me?”
He smiled and kissed her again. “Yes.”
He got on his knees beside her and pulled her away from the wall. She smiled when he pulled up on
her shirt. They worked together to get rid of their clothing. He kissed her again as he laid her down
on her back. The warmth of his body over hers comforted her in a way words couldn’t. Her legs
wrapped around him and her fingers fisted in his hair, holding him closer as he thrust. As he made
love to her, he realized that his anger wasn’t worth hurting his imprint. As long as he had her,
everything else would be okay. The pack would go on even without his children. Future generations
would shift and protect the tribe.
“A little faster, Jake,” Renesmee pleaded. “Right there, just faster.”
He growled and gave her what she needed. His body shivered when she tightened around him. Her
moans and her hands in his hair did him in. He came after a few more thrusts, then relaxed against
her. He kissed her lips softly. She put her hands on his face and kissed him back.
“I love you,” she whispered.
He nodded. “I love you, too. Forever.”
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