Warnings: Rated M for lemons, Language and Violence
Author's Summary: Black Wolf (Jacob) is a Native American warrior whose tribe has always valued strength of character in both genders. Bella is a white girl who was captured as a child. Now a young woman known as White Swan, she is a slave who is mistreated by one of her owners. Black Wolf will come to know White Swan, who always has the strength to stand up for her rights and the rights of the other slaves in the tribe. In time, their mutual admiration may grow into something much more...
Shadowlynx has woven a story of Love, Honor, Tradition and Historic Beauty!
She has taken our beloved Twilight Characters and transported them back in time, when Warriors lived.
This is the story of Black Wolf (Jacob) and White Swan (Bella.) It is a story of friendship, survival and most importantly, love.
From the Prologue“Oh my God! Charlie the children! They’re taking the children!” came Renee’s frightened voice. Bella could hear voices coming closer. Opening her eyes she glanced up to see a group of Indians walking towards her and her sister. Quickly sitting up, she glared at them. Daring them to separate her and Alice. One of them came to stand in front of her, kneeling down he held out a hand to her.
“Come,” he said, in halting English. “You come.”
Shadowlynx has integrated all of our beloved favorites, leaving no one out. While Jacob and Bella are the main focus, the supporting cast of characters add just as much richness as the featured pair. The legend of Black Wolf and White Swan will make you laugh and cry, cheer and beg the Author for more.
From Chapter 6
There are 18 Wonderful chapters posted. This is one of my favorite FF and I'm sure it will become one of yours as well.
She watched as the two of them circled around the small clearing. As Black Wolf’s back came into her view, she noticed just how muscular he really was. His shoulder blades and muscles were a symphony of movement as they flexed and bunched while he stealthily moved around as if he were gliding.
As the two of them continued to go at each other, White Swan became fascinated with not only the way the two of them seemed to move as if they were performing an intricate dance, but also with the way Black Wolf looked in general. She watched as sweat began to form all over his body giving it a slight sheen in the dappled sunlight. Even the edges of his hair became damp from his exertion.
Unable to tear her eyes away from the tantalizing view, she briefly wondered how it was that she’d never noticed just how toned and ripped Black Wolf really was before this. She realized he must have really worked out while he’d been away all those years. Now, she could see the tight muscles of his arms and chest as well as the myriad of tribal tattoos he had on his shoulders, biceps and back.