2Love Unexpected Series: Book One
Pairing: Sam/Emily
Genre: Romance, Drama and Supernatural
Rating: M for adult language and content
Summary: The first to phase, the first to imprint, the first to lead. This is Sam's journey of learning to be an alpha, breaking up with his high school sweetheart, and surviving the guilt of hurting the one person he loves more than anything. Mostly told in Sam's POV. Book One of a series.
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Love Unexpected Series
Each pairing will be its own book/part: Sam/Emily, Jared/Kim, Paul/Angela, Embry/Leah, Jacob/Bella, Seth/OC
Genre: Romance, Drama and Supernatural. Alternate universe with some canon elements.
Prologue
Hey Sammy... I mean Sam... it's me, your Dad. I know it's been forever since I last saw ya, and I bet you'd like to keep it that way... I just wanted to give you a heads up that I'll be coming to live in La Push with-
Message erased. The machine said as I pushed the button with a trembling finger.
Waves of anger washed through me as the words of my estranged father echoed in my head. My whole body shook with rage as I bolted out of the house like a bullet being shot from a gun. The dark of the night swallowed me into its cold embrace as I charged into the forest.
Memories of what happened when Joshua Uley, my father, had turned his back on me played through my mind. I could see so clearly my Mom crying as she looked out the window as if waiting for the car to turn back around. He was a good for nothing piece of shit that didn't deserve to be missed. He cheated, drank and was never home when he did live with us.
Yet we both felt pain at his absence.
When birthdays and holidays passed with no word from Josh, we had to accept that he had forgotten his family. He very possibly could be dead and we would never have known. I vowed that I would never be the man that he was so I pushed myself to exceed in school and I was rewarded with a scholarship to go to the University of Washington.
I thought I had moved on from the loss of not growing up with a Dad, but his phone call ripped open the scars that were scabbed over. The intensity of the anguish I felt welled up inside me and I felt like I was being ripped in half.
Better yet it felt like each of my limbs were being pulled in different directions as if they going to be torn off. Not to mention the fire that was burning me to a crisp. I held onto a thick tree branch to steady myself. I tried to breathe but it felt like a heavy weight was sitting upon my chest weighing me down.
The branch snapped in my hands causing me to fall to the ground as I lost my balance.
My hands grasped at the dirt and grass as I tried to feel something other than this horrendous pain.
I shook so violently that I felt blood fill my mouth from biting my tongue and the inside of my cheeks. Tears steadily ran down my face mixing with the fallen rain. It was as if the sky felt my hurt and was crying for me. Unfortunately the cool rain did nothing to tame the inferno that blazed my skin.
I cried out when I felt the snapping of my bones and my muscles tensing and shifting.
The heat that was charring me turned up a thousand notches and finally it seemed to burst within me. I vaguely registered a tearing sound, but I had closed my eyes as I waited for my death to come.
When the flames were blissfully gone, I opened my eyes to see that I was no longer sitting on the forest floor. I stood and I was much taller than before. Much too tall, in fact.
I looked down at my feet only to see huge wolf paws.