What Does Imprint On Someone Mean In Twilight Novels & Stories

Claire didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her arms around him just as fiercely. She could feel his heart pounding under her cheek. Wild. Unsteady. Human. She pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, feeling the way his muscles tensed—and then slowly, slowly, relaxed. Neither of them spoke. They didn’t need words. Not anymore. The storm was coming. And all they could do now was hold on to each other and hope they survived it. --- But somewhere, deep in the shadows of the sprawling house, a forgotten phone buzzed quietly.

Sarah matchеd him, thrust for brutal thrust, nails scoring crimson trails down thе taut planеs of his back as shе lost hеrsеlf in thе maеlstrom. This was transcеndеncе, shе rеalizеd through thе hazе of lust fogging hеr mind. This was what it mеant to bе truly alivе, to burn with such sеaring brightnеss that thе rеst of thе world palеd into insignificancе.

I asked them. “It shouldn’t be like that,” Taylor explained, and I looked at her confused. “What shouldn’t be like that?” I asked them. “You shouldn’t have that kind of scent. It’s only for those that are mated. You guys just have a link, it’s not a bond yet,” Taylor explained. “Wait, does this mean that this had never happened before? That you also don’t understand why it is happening?” I asked them and they nodded. “But don’t worry, I think it’s mainly because of the way I imprinted on you. The laws of imprints are the same everywhere. After three months it should disappear,” The Lycan King said.

“The blood-fae has the human’s sister… and your mate.” Then her voice changed. Slower. More distant. “Two lifelines entwined.” The fire crackled sharply. Everyone stilled. “What does that mean?” I asked. The Wraith didn’t answer. Her head tilted again, slightly. “It is rare,” she said slowly, “but only one shall one choose. For to Mate… is to choose.” “Stop speaking in parables, old crone,” Calia snapped, folding her arms. I shot her a look. The Wraith did not flinch.

"He misses you, Anastasia. What do you think is happening to him? You i-m-p-r-i-n-t-e-d him, and now you must take care of him, or he'll die. Is that what you want? Do you want him to die so you can seek revenge? Congratulations, you succeeded." “I never said that, Matallus. What does imprinting mean? The Alpha isn't so weak to fall like this just because I left. There must be another reason”. “It's no longer about the Alpha, Anastasia. Now it depends on your essence, to which you made him addicted. Without your presence, he simply ceases to exist, literally. His body will let itself die. See with your own eyes the extent of your hatred. The girls depend on their father, entire packs depend

Dawn's POV 'What if he doesn't come back? What if he decides to just go back to his pack?' I asked apprehensively looking at both Maureen and Lucia. 'With your mark on his neck? Do you even know the implication of what you have done?' Maureen asked me. 'I don't know. All I know is that I marked him out of annoyance,' I said folding my arms on my chest. 'You didn't just mark him, Dawn, you have successfully imprinted yourself into his soul. I am sure that he can feel every beat of the emotions you are going through right now,' Maureen said.

I was a little too excited. "The same way you feel when you see a human on TV," Ty answered, sounding unimpressed by my question. "Right..." I dragged awkwardly, feeling dumb. ‘A WOLF IMPRINTED ON YOU REMEMBER!’ Right! "Wait you imprinted on me?" I asked, just really assessing what that meant. He nodded. “What does that mean?" I asked, a little scared. I don't know why, but I was. "It means you're my second chance" He whispered with a smile, staring me right in the eyes. My heart raced at the thought of it all. If I was Luka's second chance, that meant I was literally responsible for his happiness.

he snaps. She looks at him briefly. “You think I don’t know that?” “I have never marked her,” I point out. I would never make such a mistake. “No,” she agrees. “Not intentionally.” My patience thins. “Explain before I end this conversation.” She doesn’t look away. “Your biology is reacting to hers,” she says. “Whatever is inside her is absorbing traces of you. Your genetic imprint is in her system now. Not just DNA, but something deeper, and something Lycan-specific.”

I sneered at her and added, "Nelly has already scented and imprinted on him, so he is MINE FOREVER." I emphasize the last two words. My mother knows how this is essential to werewolves. If you imprint on someone, it's forever. The bond is similar to a mating bond, where your soul intertwines with your mate....If you imprint on someone and he dies, you will die too. So if Leo dies, I die too. She froze for a moment before blinking and mumbling, "First, reject him. We will find another way out of this. You have to do it quickly before the Stanfords get wind of this. "

Adara asked. “Kiran is the next born Alpha of our pack, and an Alpha doesn’t imprint on anyone but his true mate,” Karani said. “What’s imprinting?” Adara felt like an idiot. She knew nothing about this new life she had been thrust into. “Imprinting only happens to wolves. It’s a gift from the goddess Freyja showing you who you’re really meant to be with. It’s like finding air to breathe, your soul feels drawn to that person and everything in your life changes. That person becomes your universe. It might sound unbelievable now, but you’ll understand everything when you imprint,” Karani said.