Jacob Edward Twilight Novels & Stories

Lord Darius sat alone on his throne thinking about who could have killed his friend, Elder James. At first, He had many thoughts which are the Twilight Nations because he knew that might have a hand in the death of his right-hand man for them to get their vengeance. Remember that king Darius of Kingstonville was involved in the death of King Damon of twilight. He was very down thinking maybe his enemy are making more moves ahead of him. He equally thought of the Siberian army which could be very dangerous and They can't be predicted at all as he was in his chamber having so many numerous thoughts. " I think that my days are numbered since my enemies could kill the only true friend I have in

(Salvatore's POV) I watch as chaos unfolds before me, the ever-present twilight casting eerie shadows on the panicked faces of humans. They scurry like frightened rats, huddling together and seeking shelter from the strange phenomenon that has plagued London for weeks now. Their fear is palpable, thick in the air, and I cannot help but feel a pang of sympathy for them. They are so fragile, their lives dictated by forces they can neither comprehend nor control. Steeling myself, I delve deeper into the heart of the city, determined to uncover the truth behind this unnatural darkness. The perpetual twilight has stirred unease within me, igniting a relentless curiosity that refuses to be quenche

I asked softly. "Because I know that twisted bastard. You don't know him, baby. He's far worse than he lets on—plays dirty games. Loves to ruin others’ lives—it's like his hobby. Last time, he tarnished my reputation in the media, and it took ages to clear my name. But this time... I can't fathom his intentions. Chloe isn't the sole reason; a man like him doesn't care about the women he uses," Jacob drew me closer, his hand gently tucking my hair behind my ear, "I won't let him anywhere near you. You're mine. Only mine," and he sealed his words with a kiss.

Claire shut her eyes when he pressed the gun to her head and her entire body shook with fear. " I wonder if to call you brave or stupid. " She heard him say and Claire slowly opened her eyes to see he had lowered the gun and she exhaled softly. " But you see, I had my guys do a little background check on you and guess what they found? " " You are not only an orphan but you have a sibling who is 12. I kinda figured you would be like this so I told them to pay him a little visit " Jason said and Claire felt her heartbeat hammer against her chest.

Nina called out softly. Just hearing her say his name made Julian—the man renowned as a business tycoon—break down like a child. "Nina... Nina…" He sobbed. I didn't want to disturb Julian and Nina, so I quietly stepped out of the room. Simon was standing in the hallway. He was basking in the sunlight. I then walked over and called his name. He turned to me with a smile. "Did Mr. Stewart cry out embarrassingly?" I shook my head. "Not really. He just loves my sister too much."

Perfection, that is all I could say about my life with Jake now. Everything was too perfect as if...it wasn't even real like it was all just a dream that could be snatched away if I dared to blink an eye. Jake was everything I have ever dreamed of, he was too handsome with a body built for a Greek God but he worked for it day and night. Working out was like something werewolves had to do without even thinking about it, they just did it because it's in their nature. Jake cared for me, I couldn't complain really but ever since he found out he was born of royalty he has been...distracted.

"No, I just miss us." Jacob was the first to know of her powers, he was her first victim and the reason he had nightmares. So when the coven came, she remembered what her touch could do and she left with them. Jacob never told her how he made it to the states, she knew his brain power attracted scholarships around the world when at the age of ten he could speak several foreign languages and had a peeking interest in the pharmaceutical department which found a way to drag him into the dark side of drugs. He rejected every educational offer he got, he claimed school was a prison for the mind and soul. At the age of twelve, he began to work with renowned scientists in the making of tested and t

He didn’t look like a threat but you never know. Like how Elijah didn’t look like a liar, neither did Kol. I crossed my arms in front of my chest. “Wh-” I couldn’t even finish my own question when another wave interrupted me by it crashing against the side of the boat, but this time more harshly. The thin man holding a mug of black coffee with both his hands, not breaking eye contact with the floor. “I-If I startled you...yuh...uhh, I’m Santiago, an omega-” He finally speaks, he had a thick accent, but not the same accent as Kol did.

"Sweetheart, if I haven't managed to kill you stone dead with my dazzling good looks yet, you're technically immortal." Jacob raised an eyebrow and gathered up his papers. "You're impossible." I grinned and threw my arm over his, bouncing in our direction towards the elevators. "You're glowing," he said, looking at my sparkly jumpsuit. "Did Creed name you his heir or something? I laughed against him. "Let's just say… I spent the most magical night under the stars, Jacob. Like, movie-scene magical. Hilltop view, city lights, shooting star, and the most confusingly broody man you've ever laid eyes on."

Xander scoffed, rising from the couch and tucking his hands into his pockets. "Let me ask you something, brother," Xander said as he approached Dexter. "Who do you think did that to James and his friends?" Dexter’s eyes widened slightly as realization struck. "Just give up on the boy, Dexter." Xander said and head to his room upstairs. Dexter sighed, raking his fingers through his hair. Grabbing his jacket, he stormed out of the apartment. ******** "I need this job," Twilight begged the middle-aged man who gave her a snobby look. "Please."