A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

She smiled. “It was in there, mixed with ‘faster,’ ‘harder,’ and ‘don’t fucking stop.’”
“Keep telling yourself that. Besides, looks like everyone’s still here.” He nodded toward the other
cars as he found a place to park.
Jacob took her hand as they walked through the woods toward Second Beach where the reception
was underway. They found Seth and Natalie to congratulate them.
“You missed the best part,” Natalie complained.
“I’m sorry,” Renesmee said. “Jacob detained us.” She nudged his arm with her elbow.
“You helped,” he said under his breath. Renesmee gave him a quick glare. He ignored her and
turned to Seth. “Congratulations, man.” He held out his hand. Seth shook it.
“Thanks.” He wasn’t upset about his Alpha’s tardiness. He and Natalie had almost been late as
well. Neither of them cared about tradition; it was their day and they’d be together before the
wedding if they wanted. Seth was glad he’d put aside his fear of imprinting on someone else to
pursue Natalie. He had to keep what he was a secret from her until he proposed eight months ago.
Jacob gave in and let Seth tell her what she was getting herself into. She was stunned, but after a
short period of shock, she realized how much she was still in love with him. She talked to both
Renesmee and Claire about being with a Shifter. Once she learned about imprinting, she understood
Seth’s hesitance at the beginning of their relationship. She was even worried about it herself, but
Seth convinced her to calm down and trust him.
“You’re already glowing,” Renesmee said to Natalie. “You look so beautiful.”
Natalie blushed. She’d decided to stick with one tradition and wore a white dress. Her normally
straight, black hair was pulled up in a bun with a few strands hanging around her face in ringlets.
“Thank you. I can’t even tell you how happy I am to finally be Mrs. Clearwater.” She cast a quick
glance at Seth.
He smirked at her and put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her in just a little tighter. She
smiled and turned her attention back to Renesmee.
Renesmee reached out to take Jacob’s hand. “I know exactly what you mean.”
“You made it!” Claire exclaimed.
Renesmee turned and smiled at the other woman. “Yes, we finally made it.” She gave Claire a hug.
“How are the kids?”
Quil and Claire had been the first to get married. They had two children and were working on a third.
Jacob had been resentful at first, but he got over it with time and encouragement from his imprint.
“They’re doing great,” Claire replied. “Kaleb is getting excited about preschool.”
“That’s nice. He’s so smart.” Renesmee looked over at the four-year-old boy playing with his sister
in the sand. Sasha was a year younger than him and was treated like a princess.
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