Do Jacob And Renesmee Fall In Love Novels & Stories

“You are a werewolf; Achillia is enough to quell their doubts.” “I cannot sense Achillia.” “You cannot sense Achillia?” “I only feel her within me when I am extremely provoked.” “You need lots of rest and nutrition; I am sure Achillia is within reach.” “Perhaps.” “We shall think better after the wedding.” “What wedding?” “Theophilus and Moana are to be married.” “That is wonderful news! Lord Salmon must be thrilled.” “He died before he could see Theophilus wed.” That saddened me. “What about Lad Asher?” I remembered her being my arch-enemy in my previous life. I was not praying for her death but it would definitely come as a relief if she were dead.

I continued as I pulled the keys to the cabin out of my pocket. I glanced at my perfect little mate and saw that she was looking at me with curiosity written all over her beautiful face. “Lewis told me that Jacob was in love with a girl and that he was going to ask her to be his chosen mate.” I said, and I wasn’t able to stop myself from growling. I was still jealous of him. I still hated him for trying to take my girl. Emma took her hand in mine and gave me a small smile. I bent down to kiss her forehead.

"She won't. She loves me too much to suspect anything like this.” I slapped a hand over my mouth to keep from gasping aloud, my heart shattering with each second that passed. This couldn’t be real. Not Wesley. Not Mina. But then he spoke again, his voice low and full of meaning. “I love you, Mina. Solene’s just. convenient. Once the mating ceremony is over, I’ll find a way to reject her.” Mina smiled softly, pulling him closer. "You better," she breathed. "I'm not sharing anyone with you."

"And I mean it. I love you, Jakob. And nothing else matters. Not the past. Not Logan. Just us." For a long moment that felt like hours, none of us said anything. I could feel the weight of his eyes on me, and in the space between us. I don’t know how long it lasted, just a second, maybe, but in that moment, everything felt right. I didn’t know how it happened, but I found myself on his lap, my eyes looking straight into his. Then, without warning, Jakob leaned in and kissed me. It wasn’t like any kiss I had ever had before. It was gentle at first, like he was not sure of himself, not sure if I would pull away. But I didn’t. I couldn’t.

Jacob says as he keeps the pace and kisses her neck. Jacob’s words pierce Carl’s chest like a knife. In 400 years Jacob has never said that to a blood bride. Gabby is carrying Carl’s offspring, how dare Jacob love her? If anyone is going to fall in love with Gabby it should be Carl, but Carl only loves Jacob. Does Jacob love Carl? Has Jacob ever said that to Carl when they made love? Carl is reeling from everything when Gabby lets out a loud moan. Jacob also finishes with a satisfied moan. Carl expects Jacob to pull out, give Gabby a pat and then come over to Carl with a kiss.

Alpha Raven answered and clapped his hand. After the meeting, Elder Remus wanted to talk to his daughter. “Thank you for doing this to our family!” He told Stella, “Let’s not talk about it, Dad! I accept the marriage because of Theo.” Stella answered, and Elder Remus smiled at her. He patted her shoulder while smiling, “I am happy that you find happiness with him!” He told his daughter, and Stella could feel his sincerity with his words.

"Good. Then, I have a proposal for you that I am confident will be beneficial for both of us." When she heard what Jacob said, Daphne scowled. She was anxious about what he would say even if she couldn't understand. "Offed?" she asked anxiously. "Can you just remain quiet and just listen?" he said irritably. So, she didn't say anything, but she bit her lip and bowed slightly. "Anyway, as I said, I have an offer for you. Won't you do everything? Then, marry me." Her mouth was half open and her eyes widened as she gazed up at Jacob in response to what he said. "Wait, sir! M-marriage? Really? You want me to marry you? Are you—"

Their bond was a testament to the strength of their kind—passionate, intense, and unyielding. Jacob, on the other hand, had taken a different path. His dark hair and brooding demeanor often led others to underestimate him. But beneath that exterior lay a heart filled with loyalty and courage. It was during one of his solitary excursions into the woods that he encountered Lyra, a fierce and independent werewolf. Their worlds collided in a whirlwind of emotions, igniting a spark that neither had anticipated. The bond between a vampire and a werewolf was a rarity, fraught with challenges, yet their connection was undeniable. Jacob found himself torn between the expectations of his lineage and t

He yelled as he caressed my breasts callously. "Wait, are you jealous because you love me or because you fear losing your sex toy?" I inquired, and it took him a few moments to respond. Jacob stared at me, and when he realized I was in pain, he calmed down a little before speaking. “YES! When I heard you talking to him, I was envious. Can you blame me? I adore you and can't bear the thought of you with another man. I just rescued you from marrying another man, and you are warming up to my Beta!”

Isaac stammered. "There is no need to lie uncle." River told him softly. "Yes I did it." Isaac finally confesses. "Why?" She asked. "Because, I wanted the throne for myself." Isaac opens up. "You could have just asked instead of going through my back to attack us Uncle. But for what you did, you won't smell or dream to sit on that throne." River told him. "And not only that, about what we discussed last night about the wolf god. I want to tell you that my mate, here." She said pointing at Royal. "Is the wolf god."