Jacob Twilight Novels & Stories

Everywhere was dark. He slowly got up and put on the lights in his bedroom. He walked out of his bedroom and came by the staircase. He saw his parents on their kneels. He found it hard to believe that Wyatt was pointing a gun at them. "Please..... please kill me,Wyatt....Just have mercy on my family... I'm begging you"Tobias pleaded as hot tears rolled down his cheeks. Wyatt aimed at his mother, Martha. He pulled the trigger.... It was as if he was watching a movie....

Everyone was gaping above and were shocked to see that a place like this existed in their school and slowly they were moving towards the ground, the upper portion which had opened up to let them in had closed, allowing no light to pass below and they couldn't see what was inside -------------------------------------- "Sorry, I forgot that you guys need light to see down here", said Jacob as if he didn't need any light to see everything around him, and he pressed a button on his smartwatch to make lights appear. "Wow!, could he really see everything in this darkness", I thought to myself; I knew the teacher had some extraordinary talents but night vision, that's a classy one. Jacob suddenly s

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.

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?”

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.

She figured that he must have wanted Tristian Reyes’s contact. Without wasting any time, Jacob typed the numbers into his phone and called Tristian. The phone rang four times before he heard a click. “Tristian Reyes speaking. How can I help you?” Tristian’s voice carried an aura like no other, and even a man like Jacob couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Jacob cleared his throat, adjusted his tie and spoke. “This is Jacob Wades from the Wades family.” He said, hoping to get some recognition with his family name.

Frowning with confusion, Jacob asked, "Director, didn't you say before that Zoey was in the same group as me and Jane?" Jacob is a second-generation wealthy man, although his family is not among the top ten wealthy families, they own several listed companies. Jacob is the sole heir, with a rebellious personality. Due to this, he has quite a number of critics, but his acting skills and good looks have gained him a lot of fans. Jacob is definitely not easy to get along with. Zoey, on the other hand, is different. She is a woman nearing forty with experience and depth, having advantages in both interpersonal relationships and styling.

Algernon said coldly. "I have disgraced all Juwanians?" Jacobus scoffed and turned an ice-cold gaze on Algernon as he said, "Fine, fine. You're a brave hero! If that's really what you think, then go ahead!" Jacobus took three steps backward, looking as if none of it concerned him any longer. The representatives of the 12 great families frowned upon seeing this. Jacobus was the top Dark Knight. He wasn't a vain fame-seeker and had experienced countless great battles in his lifetime. Who would believe that he was a coward?

(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 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