Jacob From Twilight 소설 & 이야기

When his hand wanders under my shirt, I pull away to stop him and say, “Someone will see us… “ “It’s too dark.” He says, then kisses me again. This time I let go. Jacob has magic in his hands. His hand makes its way up my waist and my whimpers turn louder. He breaks our kiss and whispers, grinning, “Be quiet. Someone will report us for indecency… “ “Then stop it!” I exclaim breathlessly. “Ohh... I think I am only getting started..” He grins and slides his hand inside my trousers while biting my earlobes. I gasp and try to resist. But soon I give in and arch my back.

"Today was supposed to be your moment of honor. You ruined it." "No! Allison ... I just had a moment of weakness. I only love you!" Jacob grabbed my arm, his fake sincerity making my stomach turn. I jerked away. "You know what? An Alpha needs strength. But you just proved your weakness, you bastard." Jacob's face darkened with anger. "Since you heard everything, I'll just say it straight. If I hadn't been eyeing your position as Silver Moon heir, why would I waste time playing this virginal game with you? And let me tell you something—nobody loves a Scentless wolf. You can't even shift! You're basically an Omega!"

I smiled, grabbed her hand, and placed a kiss on it. “Why would I need to? I have you to defend me, don’t I?” Jasmine froze for a moment, staring at me blankly. After a while, just as I began to think I had ruined everything with my reckless confession, a feather-light kiss brushed my cheek. Jasmine turned away and spoke in a soft voice, “Then I guess I’ll just have to keep an eye on you from now on.” The sunlight bathed her in a golden glow, etching her into my memory as the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

Kliara, who was yet to understand what he meant, asked. “Listen carefully, the only people who use a bow the way you just did are the things we hunt when they are yet to transform and if you are telling me that Jacob is the one who had taught you, then my suspicion had been right all along, he’s a werewolf,” Williams explained to Kliara. Kliara didn’t want to believe what her Father said but she remembered immediately when Jacob's eyes had glowed bright red, how he was perfect at almost everything he did.

Elara was gone. No. No, no, no. “Let me go!” I snarled. “She doesn’t belong here—she didn’t ask for this!” A sharp laugh echoed through the courtyard. And then I saw him. Jacob. He stepped through the circle of guards like he was walking onto a stage. Tall, calm, dark robes rippling in the wind. His face was clean, unscarred, like evil had never touched him. But his eyes were empty. Like the soul behind them had rotted away.

Jake explained. "Good to know." Tamera smiled. "Can I ask you a question?" Jake hesitated. "Ask away." Tamera replied. "Do you think she would accept me as I am?" Jake asked. "If she loves you, yes." Tamera responded. "Do you think she would let me change her?" Jake asked. "I think my daughter is more open minded than I am. I think she'd think it's cool. Twilight was her number one movie. She was always team Jacob." Tamera explained.

One week. Seven days. One hundred and sixty eight hours... since I've heard from both Caleb and Jacob. Every time I take the twins to see Jackson, Caleb's gone with ... with Sarah. Sarah from highschool. Sarah his girlfriend of seven years. Sarah his fiancee, the future Luna of the Crimson Pack. And Jacob. He's been ignoring me. He doesn't answer my text or calls and he's never at his house. And I feel completely lost without him. He's my anchor when I feel lost, and now he's not here.

He looks handsome in his traditional attire, and I can't help but wonder if he's thinking about me too. Silver nudges me, breaking my reverie. “Hey, Allegra, look over there,” she whispers excitedly, gesturing towards a group of young werewolves. “Isn't that Jacob? He's been eyeing you all night!” Jacob is one of the boys living at the training house. He is absolutely hot, but his attitude is even worse. He takes being arrogant to another level, but for some reason, he's always mellow around me. I didn't really notice him because all my attention has been on Miles.

His eyes looked to mine, even with the blood lust at the surface I could see the pain he was holding inside, the concern he held for me as he helped me get back up to my feet. "Who would do this to them, why did they?" That's when Jacob's voice rang through the room, anger laced through it that sent a shiver down my spine. His tone showing exactly what his rank was in his coven, a tone I had never heard before but it even struck fear through my veins. "I know, exactly, who did this." His words were slow, almost like he paused after every single one spoken as he breathed out, his eyes weren't red like Andy's, they were pitch black as he stood there with a strong aura coming off of him. One I

Without further delay, he grabbed her and flapped his wings as he launched into the air. They trailed behind Michael and Sydney. As Sydney ran, they watched him. They were amazed by his speed. "Do you think Sydney is a werewolf?" Elsa asked. "I know he's a werewolf." Jacob replied. "Are you sure?" "I'm part werewolf. I can smell him. He is a werewolf. Do you think he's something else? " Jacob asked. "No... just curious." Elsa answered. When Jacob saw them stop, he dived towards the ground and, unable to stop his wings immediately, he crashed into the ground with Elsa.