Jacob Twilight Novels & Stories

“They’re not.” Jacob studied me again. Then he smiled faintly. “So let me guess your plan.” “Go ahead.” “You help me remove my father from power.” “Yes.” “I take control of Smith Logistics.” “Yes.” “And in return…” “You help me move deeper into the League.” Jacob nodded slowly. “That’s about what I figured.” The room was silent again. Finally Jacob walked back to the desk and extended his hand once more. “Alright,” he said. “Let’s build a team.” I shook his hand firmly.

Jacob got back to work again. Atlas stood at the edge of the row. “Jacob.” “I’m not saying no.” “You’re not saying yes either,” Jacob said. “You’re not just proud of me, that's it.” “Am I just your dirty little secret? Some farmer you fuck in the shadows when you need to be satisfied?”

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

Who put this outfit here? I blow-dry my hair, take my sweet time before entering the danger zone. Brian is sitting on the couch, beer in his hand, he is going through his phone, his tuxedo jacket is on the bed, the bow tie is on the floor, a few buttons of the shirt are open, sleeves are rolled up, his dark brown hair is falling on his forehead, olive skin is shining under the florescent light. This man is one of the good-looking men on this earth without a debate, and now he is mine, my husband.

The guy is still looking up the second floor of their house but turned to look to the gate when he saw the screeching sound of iron as it opened. As usual, his sense of style doesn’t disappoint. This time, Jacob is wearing a simple cream-colored, with horizontal stripes of dark blue, long sleeves which he pushed back up to his elbow, and a pair of jeans. He matched his outfit with a pair of white sneakers and a big black leather watch. Simple, yet pleasing to the eyes. “You ready?”, he asked as soon as he saw her. “Yep”, she happily replied as she walk her way to the other side of the car.

“I just don’t think it’s wise for us to attack right now, after the attack of last night.” “I think it's best we attack now,” I said. “I've been there twice, and I know they would be running experiments on her right now. Which means they won't be expecting us.” On the contrary,” the sheriff said. “I think they'll be expecting us to attack, and they must have already planned an ambush.” Jacob walked into the office and took a seat behind us. “This Is Jacob Luther,” the sheriff said. “He is a werewolf.” “I have an idea,” Tiffany said. “If Mr. Gordon were expecting an attack, he would look out for a gang attack. He won't be expecting just two people. Let Trevor go with Jacob to their base at ni

he finally admitted. That did it! Abracadabra, and I'm turning you into a bat! Dickhead! Poof, you're a bat now! If only it was that easy! "Seriously? You don't watch Twilight? How cliche." Her question was sarcastic as she glanced at her empty cup of coffee. "No." "Whatever, okay, then!" Never mind; she asked those. Now she was ashamed to even think about it. "Okay, so how about Jacob?" "Woman, what the hell are you talking about?"

Ava and Liam shout in unison, their faces lighting up as they scramble closer to the phone. Jacob’s face fills the screen as the call transitions to a video chat. His well-chiseled features and strikingly blue eyes exude an air of sophistication, framed by perfectly styled dark hair. He’s dressed in a tailored suit, even in a casual call, emphasizing his elite status. His family, after all, runs Kingston Enterprises, the second most powerful company in the city, just behind Hale Corporation. “My two little angels,” Jacob says warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “How have you been? Are you being good for Mommy?”

“...stuff into the SUV so we don’t have to do it in the morning. Dawn and I saw Jacob, Dawn’s older brother, coming across the lawn. Jacob had just turned 17, making him three years older than Dawn and I. Jacob stood 6’3”, with black wavy hair that was a little on the long side and beautiful hazel eyes, he was 200 pounds of muscle and still hadn’t finished growing. For the last year or so, I had been developing a bit of a crush on him. It had gotten a bit stronger in the last little while. He’d been very supportive after my parents had died. I think that is when my feelings had gotten stronger towards him. I never said anything about how I felt to anyone, including Dawn. Jacob already had so