Jacob Twilight Novels & Stories

Observing his demeanor, Stefani couldn't help but be consumed by anger towards those accusations made by the investors. Just as she was preparing to approach him and initiate a conversation, her progress was impeded by the sudden appearance of a man who bore an uncanny resemblance to Jacob. Although their facial features were identical, their auras were distinctly different. "Just accept grandpa's suggestions. You can get everything you want without being accused like this just because you were orphaned by Carter's family," Jacob's twin said. "It's a lot better having your own name in you and not because you are in the shadow of Carter."

Fuck, this is insane—my head hurts. I grabbed my head, pressing it against my forehead. "AURORA!" The familiar voice pulled me into the sense Jacob is standing leaning against the door, and my expression turned soft as soon as my eyes captured his beauty. He is incredibly handsome, standing 193cm tall, with broad shoulders and absolutely defined muscles under his crisp white shirt and blue Arman suit—his broad shoulders straining at the seams of his Armani jacket. The slim-cut, tailored pants only serve to highlight the impressive bulge at his crotch.

because he has a big secret that Jacob still keeps tight until now. “Cry it out, Lucy Watts. By crying your heart will be calm. Try to let go of your burdens one by one so that your life is lighter, and try to believe in someone, who you think of as your protector so far. Then you will know that you are not alone anymore,” Kenny Helmet continued to motivate Lucy's subconscious. Jacob who saw it could only stare sadly at his wife. His sharp eyes instantly turned sad. For the first time in his life, Jacob Hayden was struggling to hold back tears. Stanley, who knew that, could only give a reassuring pat on his best friend's shoulder.

He says, and I smile at him. "What is it?" I ask, still smiling at him. "I have to twll you in your ear Qween," He says. "What is your name?" I ask, and he looks to the woman holding him, and she nods—permitting him to tell me his name. "I am Jacob, and I am 4 years old." He says, smiling from ear to ear. He is missing his front tooth, making him even cuter. Finally, he starts to wiggle, trying to get out of her hold.

Jacob declared, causing Lyra to gasp and sit up sharply in bed. "Twins! Jacob, you’re having twins! Wow, I’m truly happy for you,” she exclaimed, her excitement palpable. However, Jacob fell into silence, and she could sense that something was troubling him. "What's wrong?" she pressed gently. "It's a high-risk pregnancy, Lyra. She’s half Lycan and half human, and as an Alpha, I can’t help but worry—especially since they’re twins,” he admitted, his voice tinged with concern.

She quickly went to check Jacob’s profile, and she found out that they were really twins, but apart from that, she wasn’t able to find out much about them. CHAT:HOLDER:Anna CHAT:Anna Danish: You guys are twins? I had no idea, I literally thought it was you chatting me up with another account. Yes, I’d love to know you guys, * Anna quickly replied to Jackson’s chat, then she went to open Jacob’s message. CHAT:HOLDER:Anna CHAT:Jacob Michaelson: Hello pretty lady, don’t tell me you are already wooed by my brother. *smirk* That was the message Anna saw when she opened Jacob’s chat, and she couldn’t help laughing out loud.

She repeated in an annoying song. I grunted, resting my hands on the counter by the bar, “Just enjoy the party, Lyla. He should be here soon.” “Or maybe he's here already,” said a man, his voice so deep it rattled me—I gasped. I turned immediately to see Jacob, donned in a neat blue tux, his hands sunk into his trousers. His red eyes lit up as he flashed a smile at me. Nervous, I stood frozen to a spot and waved, “Hi.”

Now I would make mine. I fumbled for the pack in my pocket and pulled out a cigarette. My hands shook so much I nearly dropped the lighter. I sparked the flame and inhaled, the smoke filling my lungs. It was the only thing keeping me from screaming again. Behind me, the door creaked open. I didn't turn around. I knew the heavy, confident stride. Jacob stepped onto the balcony, looking like a Greek god in a tailored suit that barely contained his frame. His hair was perfectly slicked back, and his shirt was unbuttoned just enough to show he didn't care about the gala's dress code.

“Kristen, are you ready?” Jacob asked. He was being very impatient with me. His shaggy black hair was getting into his crystal clear blue eyes. Looking over, I watched him run his hands through his hair. Jacob was hot, I’ve give him that. Very muscular and tall at 6’1” but not exactly my type. Fun to flirt with but not my type.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int