Jacob Vampire Twilight Novels & Stories

To while away time, she picked up one of her favourite novels, Stephanie Meyer’s Twilight and read through it, and then at a point, she mentally compared Jayden Wells to Edward Cullen and Elliott Hansen to Jacob Black. But Jayden Wells did not exactly fit being a vampire. He was only a bit like Edward Cullen in character, plus all the wolf statues he had hanging around him. He fit better being a werewolf. Elliott Hansen would be a vampire. Maybe. The sound of her new phone ringing distracted her, and she checked the caller. It was Jayden Wells. The time on her phone was 4:45 PM as she picked up the call. “Hello?” “Hello, Miss Grant. Are you ready yet?”

She went back into the other room. "Well, now that she killed our vibe. Movie time?" Jasmin asked and we nodded, preparing for a Twilight marathon. "Oh, my gosh, Edward, why must you be so hot, but so cruel? How can you leave her?" Jasmin yelled at the TV. "No, good riddance. Look at Jacob. Holy body,” Tori said, fanning herself. "Hey, Tori, you have a little drool," I said and she wiped her chin and glared at the fact that nothing was there.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

She sighed in relief even though she was shocked at the discovery of the king being her saviour. Suddenly she looked up at the maid who was filling the glass of water for her, "But why am I feeling so much pain? Her whole body is hurting." The maid sighed forwarding the glass towards the omega before answering. "It's an aftereffect of vampire wine, the wine is specifically made for vampires, and even vampires like me, lowly ranked can't handle it, then why do you a werewolf think that you can handle it." This silenced Zinnia, she didn't ask another question and grabbed the glass before chugging on the water like she had been thirsty for years.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

Lyra's hands which were on the floor shook with each passing moment. As though the other party just came to their senses too, he jerked. It was only then she noticed he was also stunned at the sight of her. He noticed she was staring at his fangs and before Lyra knew it, he snarled at her, his fangs sticking out even more. His tall figure came close even more and with such proximity, Lyra jumped back in terror. His fangs were so long and even though they were sparkly white, she still could not help but jerk in fright.

He zoomed forward to where Tally laid, coughing up blood, shivering in pain. Anthony's eyes caught Tally's condition, and then Jacob was still under the thrall of the elder. Enraged and pained at his friends’ condition, he stood from the floor and transformed. Accelerating toward Tally from afar, he burned the electrokinetic elder with his eyes. Drawing closer to him, he snapped his neck and pulled his head. Speeding forward, he grabbed a machine gun from the floor, emptying the bullet on the vampire dismembering Jacob, yelling.

My strength had returned with the coming darkness. I flashed myself to Tony's house, my first home as a Vampire. I would need his alliance if I was going to succeed with my mission. I ignored the front door knowing that he would be in his oversized bedroom at the top of his condo. I materialized in his bedroom and walked to the oversized bed sheathed in black satin sheets. Tony was in the grips of the otherworldly sleep. In his arms was a beautiful brown woman—who wasn't Kaniji. Her mane of black hair flowed over the pillow, and Tony's head rested on it.

I was supposed to question the fact that he read my mind without hearing any words from my mouth, but I was more concerned about the fact he just said I couldn’t see my Gerome ever again. “But why?” I asked him. “You may not understand now Marylin, but you are not a human being anymore.” I looked at father Jacob more closely, had he gone mad? “I know it sounds absurd to you Marylin, but turning you into a vampire was the only way to keep you alive, and now that you are one, you can never see your husband or your family ever again.” I got up from where I lay and began walking out through the door. I would not stay there and continue to listen to father Jacob. Vampire, humph. Who did he think