Jacob Black Gif Novels & Stories

Black and green banners snapped in the wind. The Black Council rode in a tight circle in the middle, green light flickering around their hands. And at the very center, dragged by heavy chains between two wagons, was the thing. Tall as a horse, wider, covered in thick black cloth that shifted like it was alive. Low growls rolled out from under it every few seconds. The sound crawled down my spine and made the scales on my arm ripple. Jakob rode at the front. I spotted him easy, his silver hair and the same posture I used to see at pack meetings. He looked smaller from up here. Or maybe I'd just grown.

He raises an eyebrow, “What reason?” I hesitate for a moment before I look at his eyes and answer, “Me. Jacob didn’t choose my best friend just like that you know. I’m boring. I remember he rarely laughed at my jokes and never said that he liked being with me. Yes, everything was fine during the first months, but then he started getting tired of me. I wasn’t satisfying him even sexually.” I blush. “Maybe that’s why the Black Tiger doesn’t talk to me. I’m sure he doesn’t want to get involved with someone like me.”

~ AURORA POV~ "Very soon there will be a war coming upon us!" Jacob revealed the information and sounded husky. "WHOAH!" THE PEOPLE PANICKED. I looked here and there while checking out the people—they are not scared but panicked with this sort of information. "YES, SATAN—THE LORD OF HELL IS CHASING US!" Jacob sighed into the mic, and those vibrations sent chills down my spine. Jacob was looking so hot—he was wearing a red t-shirt and a black jacket, which were fitted against his biceps.

"You need to check your phone. I just sent you something, sir. It's... Something you should see for yourself." My lips curled slightly. There was no humor. "Alright," I said quietly. "Stay on standby." I ended the call before she could respond. Silence fell again. I tapped on the message. The video loaded. For a second it was movement. Blurred lights, loud music. My thumb hovered over the screen, pressed play. Then... There he was. Jacob. Jacob was sprawled on a leather couch, a drink in one hand looking arrogant. Women were around him. Strippers. Barely dressed. Laughing. Touching. Performing. With so many drugs all around.

The pearlescent shine of the moon was beautiful to behold, and mystical in its power, but I often felt that the sun was underrated. “Thanks,” I whispered back with a grin. Suddenly, Jacob scampered in. He was wearing black jeans and a collared shirt, and I felt the urge to let my jaw drop. His hair was still tousled, but it looked slightly more intentional than usual. His blue eyes flashed uncomfortably as he realised everyone had turned to stare at him, and a blush rose in his cheeks. He looked cute. Wanting to relieve his embarrassment somewhat, I gave him a tiny wave. He caught my eye and grinned.

Jacob felt irritated with him and said, “fine what happened after that?” “After that, she told me to stop the car saying she was suffocating. So I stopped the car and went to bring her a bottle of water but when I returned she was not there. She was gone.” “What? What do mean gone?” yelled Jacob standing on his feet. There was total silence for a while until Jacob heard, “shit.” “Jack what is it?” asked Jacob. “I… I am seeing her figure far at the distance moving towards Black Woods,” when Jacob heard Jack he dropped his phone on the ground and ran at lightning speed transforming into a giant wolf.

Naked, bleeding and face-down on the asphalt, breathing in shallow, ragged gasps. Jacob’s black wolf stood over him, its muzzle dripping. Its massive head lowered, jaws opening for the final blow.. for the kill. No. No, no, no. I slipped on the guy’s hand and launched myself between Jacob’s monster form and Derek’s broken body. “Jacob, stop!” I screamed, holding my hands up like that could do anything. “It’s me! Look at me!” The wolf froze with those intelligent furious eyes locking onto me. The growl that came from its chest was the sound of the earth cracking open.

I yell back and they chuckle at me. My phone dings again and my attention goes back to my phone. It’s a voice note from Jacob. “Natalieee… It’s outstanding here… Wish you were here. There’s a group of ten students camping at this site.” He sounds drunk. I chuckle and send him a selfie, too. Jacob: ‘Wow you look fablous. Where are u?’ Jacob: ‘Fablus’ Jacob: ‘Fabulous… sry im dunk’ Jacob: ‘Drunk. God! Sorry.’

I laughed. “That’s kind of you,” he smirked. I watched him closely, his black eyes were darker than ever, the beard was neatly cut highlighting his jawline and cheekbones. A flick of hair was curled on his forehead giving a complete bad boy look. Jacob was indeed a pretty boy, handsome and smart and I bet the girls here were drooling over him too.