Jacob Black Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I took in the scent, filling my lungs with what smelt like a beautiful combo of Jacob's dark chocolate exuberance and something more delicious, something I couldn't place. What was that? Jacob growled, low and deep, and my eyes snapped up to his. With his eyes closed, he looked like he was fighting an internal conflict. What was that all about? His eyes suddenly flew open and I gasped at the sight. It was pure black now and his hands were twitching at his sides, uncontrollably. "Jacob", I called wearily, subtly shifting to the other end of the bed. If it came to the case of me running, I needed to have easy access to delude myself that I could run from a vampire.

"OK, it seems that you have grown a little taller. And even know to be nice to brother. " Ashley looked at him in silence. Jacob, "Give me your hand." Ashley reached out her hand hesitantly. The next second, Jacob returned to her the "whole savings" that Ashley had just given him, bending his lips and saying, "Thank you, Little Ashley." Ashley looked up awkwardly. "Do you know what people will say about me when this event gets out?" Jacob dragged his voice and said, "They will say that I blackmailed junior high school students and I might be arrested."

Jacob whispered as he slept. Ivana’s nose snorted when she heard that. She almost slapped the sleeping Jacob because she was so annoyed. She clenched her jaws. She signals Agosto to stay away from them first. She put her lips close to Jacob’s ear and whispered, “I will not allow you to leave me behind for your mother and your son. I will do everything to prevent your family from forming!” Ivana violently kissed Jacob on the lips when he was sleeping. She removed her shoes and pants. “You’re all mine, Jacob Anderson Gray. You are only mine,” she said while staring at Jacob.

I opened my mouth to reply, but a voice cut through the air like a knife. “You move on so fast, Selena. Maybe you never loved me. Maybe you were just trying to blackmail me for leaving your sorry ass.” Jake. He was standing in front of us. And he was blocking our path. He slicked his hair backwards. Like he thought that he was in a movie. His sharp jaw was very tight. And his stupid blue eyes were burning with so much confidence. He was wearing that same type of black jacket that seemed like it was the only thing that was inside his wardrobe. The one that he thought made him look tough— but all I saw was a jealous little boy.

“I’ve never been wanted. And I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to have someone – multiple someones – all focused on me. Like I’m the only thing in the world that matters. Like they want me so badly they can’t help themselves.” Silence. Deafening, mortifying silence. Oh god. I just told four guys I barely know that I fantasize about gangbangs. About being desired. About attention I’ve never gotten and probably never will. “I should go.” I start gathering my notes. “I’m sorry, that was – I shouldn’t have – ” “We could arrange that.” I stop. Jacob is looking at me. Actually looking at me, maybe for the first time all semester. His dark eyes are focused, intense, completely locked on

“No, I…” “Do you think I haven't noticed that you've been leaning on Rocky these last few days?” I interrupted him, my words must have felt like a physical attack, because Jacob ended up leaning back in surprise, “You think it makes me feel good to know that you prefer to hold on to your dog's affection, rather than trust me? You prefer to hug him at night, Jacob. You'd rather ignore your fucking nightmares than trust in me!” “Because they are painful!” He finally yelled. “Because they're horrible! Because I want to fucking forget about them, but you and Taylor make me remember them over and over again. You make everything worse.”

His body shook violently, even made the wooden chair he was sitting on creaking. “You definitely won't believe it, but…. Unfortunately, we have proof that Jacob likes women, he is completely normal… and several times I saw him rolling in the bush behind the practice hall…. And all the girls are blonde. Well… Rick I'm also surprised, his fantasy is blond but he jerking off with Jazzy's fantasies… even though Jazzy's hair doesn't have the slightest blonde… ”Harry acted confused and asked Rick. "I guess ... the fantasy is all girls who have holes on the lower part ... Beta." Laughed Rick.

“Eat.” “Well while Aria eats. Why don’t you tell me about Atlas?” Jacob questions Ryan and before I get a chance to take a bite, his eyes are a solid black. “I guess you would find out sooner or later.” Atlas growls before turning to me and demanding that I eat. “Wow!” Is all Jacob says. He stands there, staring into Atlas’s eyes. I watch as Jacob’s eyes turn from ice blue to solid black. His Lycan could take control too.

His chapped lower lip was bleeding from a small cut and I wanted to just kiss away the blood and the pain. I wouldn't stop getting butterflies, I got them every time I looked into his eyes, I knew he wouldn't stop running through my mind for the rest of my life. "Oh wait! Alpha Travis, the one you told me about back in New York!" Jacob uttered with a smile. "Who is this guy?" Travis raised a questioning brow. "Someone I met just once in New York and told my life history." I smiled and Jacob's serene smile met mine. "I am Jacob, Jacob banners, alpha of the black paw pack, obviously not from your community and also the key to finding your pups."

He must want to wait that amount of time before believing me. "I'm fine." I roll my eyes. "Okay, I believe you," he says, apparently satisfied that I'll be able to keep my lunch down. "So, what are your plans for the rest of the day?" "Nothing yet." "Well, that's good, because I was thinking we could bother the whole city with your screams as I make you cum multiple times." Jacob moves his hand up my leg, caressing my thigh. The cup of water in my hand almost drops. Jacob has told me about his fantasy of fucking me in public places, but I'm surprised he'd bring it up here.