Jacob Black Twilight 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.

Shadowed. The monster was finally before him, and they would face one another across the battlefield alone, as it was always meant to be. Jacob dissolved into a fine mist and spread out across the sky, moving in a semicircle toward the vampire's position. Three bolts of lightning slammed to the west of him, and he realized Prest was deliberately exposing his presence as he raced toward the mountain, hoping to give Jacob more time to get in a position to attack. Jacob immediately took advantage of the vampire's momentary distraction, streaking through the sky even as he built up fog on the forest floor so that it drifted in wide bands and began to rise in banks of mist.

“Well, well. The Alpha himself comes knocking. How thoughtful of you to deliver your Luna to slaughter.” My lips peeled back in a snarl. “I’ve had enough of your bullshit, Jacob.” “Ah, but I do enjoy an audience.” His eyes glittered, wicked. “You’ll forgive me if I don’t bow.” “Funny,” I growled. “Because after tonight, I promise that I’ll have you on your knees in front of me.” The wolves surged in, crashing against the kneeling disciples. Chaos ignited instantly as the entire room shook from the clash. At the altar, Jacob and Lucas each pulled a vial from their cloaks. Dark liquid churned within, as thick as tar.

“Come on… a little closer.” Jake glance at the stakeholders who's sitting at the long table at the back, in the basement. They're looking so pale, watching the big screens around them. They're once part of the Twilight and now that they're joining another group under its own son who betrayed his father, they are afraid of facing Raja— the number one weapon in Twilight's arsenal. Jake smirked while looking at them. "Don't flaunt your cowardice on me. Now that you've pledge loyalty to me, I'll do my responsibility to protect you all. So just watch and enjoy the show."

shouldn't include me. "It's okay. I'll go back to the pack house if I'm not needed here." As I was about to turn on my heel and head out - as if I could even go alone or even navigate myself out of here - Jacob quickly puts his spell on me. I know it's him because the clouds of smoke around me were black. So black that even under the dimness of just the moonlight shining through the attic, I could still see how dark it was around my legs.

“So what’s your question?” I stared at his good-looking face. I just noticed now that his eyes were pitch black and every time he blinks, the color suddenly changes into golden brown. His face gets closer to me, but not close enough that we would kiss. Just enough for us to see each other clearly and closely. Jacob is already twice my age, his son is years older than me. And yet he remained that silent power within him. “I really don’t have any question. I just wanted to say something since it seemed like we’re just gonna spend the whole time in this room with silence.”

he shook his head. “No, because these birds were given life by the goddess of the moon for us, wolves. Yes, these kinds of birds can be seen by humans but in their eyes, they are different just normal birds. These birds have a difference in the eyes of humans and wolves. Based on what you are talking while ago, Sachiko’s blood was mixed with other blood and that blood was owned by a wolf and that wolf was the one the mourning birds were mourning for and not Sachiko because she is alive” “In that case, well then sad to say we are the ones who made a mistake that time” Keren admitted our mistake.

"Then why are you backing away from me?" "Because I don't want to have to kill you. You're still the moon's mate, after all. I would like to put it to good use." "You bastard." Tristan growled, "Do you think everything is a fucking card game? You attack my pack, out of nowhere--" he stopped midsentence. Tristan's blood drained from his face as a bunch of Dark Moon Zetas appeared, dragging Jacob and his cousins, bound and bruised, in front of him.

"Don't you mean to say, you have access to all of their memories as well?" "Those who are under the influence of dark magic have their every thought and actions monitored by me and King Abaddon. I would say that this is a perfect timing to show you how terrifying their powers are!" Zendaya and Olivia simultaneously attacked Jacob using black magic. He was able to dodge their deadly magic attacks. "What kind of magic is that? I have never seen anything of the sort?" Jacob asked in wonder.

"Ravi, wake up. I'm here." Ravi struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and the first thing he saw was a dark shadow behind Raymond, partially obscuring the light entering his vision. He blinked slowly, realizing it wasn't just a shadow but a pair of black wings stretching out behind Raymond. The black wings enveloped them both as if shielding them from the frightening specter that had just emerged in his mind. "Ravi, it's me." Raymond pressed a kiss to the bridge of his nose as Ravi remained unresponsive.