Jacob Vampire Twilight Novels & Stories

Voicemail. Again. I stomp my foot. “Unbelievable. I swear I’ll throw my phone at him when he arrives.” A group of girls passes, giggling like a pack of hyenas. I almost roll my eyes…until I hear: “Omg, Jacob in Twilight is so hot.” “So hot? Girl, he is fire. I would give my left leg to date a werewolf like him.” “Same! He’s hot and dangerous. I love it.” I look up, fighting the urge to laugh. Girls are so dramatic.

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

I said. Damien huffed out a harsh laugh. “All werewolves are no one to me. Even you.” Any trace of amusement vanished in the blink of an eye, and he was exceedingly serious again. “Give me a name or I will find it on my own. You will not like what becomes of that.” “His name is Jacob,” I said. I had seen this terrifying vampire turn people to dust with a flash of his eyes, so I knew full well what he was capable of.

Jacob said "What? YOu are not the boss of us like you are the werewolves. Your Queen promised us a war," One of the vampires said. Jacob's eyes turned bright green, and he was quickly by the Vampire's side. I was shocked when Jacob put his hand on his chest, taking his heart out of his body. Gasps were heard everywhere as Jacob held the Vampire's bloody heart in his hand. Everyone was quiet as we all watched what Jacob would do next. Keith was already back at my side, holding me protectively. Alicia standing at my other said. Jacob looked at Alissa and then at me before he began speaking.

The man on my right chuckled without humor, “Hey, man. It’s me. Long time no see!” “Zack,” Zarion whispered his name and looked taken aback. He recognizes him—probably an old acquaintance. He looked relaxed when he saw the man. When I looked up, I saw a chiseled jaw and a square-faced shape. The man looks like Jacob Black in the Twilight saga film series. Come to think of it, I just thought back then when I was watching the Twilight series that werewolves are fictional. Now…the only thing fictional is my mating bond to that brute Brandon.

I took in the scent, filling my lungs with what smelt like a beautiful combo of Jacob's dark chocolate exuberance and something more delicious, something I couldn't place. What was that? Jacob growled, low and deep, and my eyes snapped up to his. With his eyes closed, he looked like he was fighting an internal conflict. What was that all about? His eyes suddenly flew open and I gasped at the sight. It was pure black now and his hands were twitching at his sides, uncontrollably. "Jacob", I called wearily, subtly shifting to the other end of the bed. If it came to the case of me running, I needed to have easy access to delude myself that I could run from a vampire.

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

While Lucy seemed so flippant about everything, I couldn’t help but feel something within me shift with this new knowledge, recognizing there was much more to being a werewolf and part of a pack than I’d ever imagined. Overhearing Lucy place the order, a man offered to buy the drinks for us, but only if we did body shots off each other. Lucy instantly agreed and begged me to do it with her. Not knowing what I was supposed to do, and feeling pretty tipsy at this point anyway, I agreed to it. Lucy lay down on the bar and pulled up her shirt, so her belly button was exposed. The bartender sprinkled salt on her neck and gave her a lime to hold between her teeth. He then explained to me what to d

Claire hugged the man waiting by her car—the handsome vampire Jacob. Five days without a sign from him since they came from Italy and what paranoia had entered her mind in the past few days. There she thought that maybe Jacob was turned off by her acting. Maybe suffocated and doesn't like the emo kind of a woman. Of course, Jacob is a vampire and lives on the battlefield. Maybe he doesn't like the fragile and heavy look of people like her, whose mood often changes when she remembers sad memories. She was also doubly afraid that Jacob may have completely disappeared from her life.

luke said although a tear slipped out She smiled kissing him softly on the lips “i knew you’d understand” she whispered “I DO NOT!!! But i promised to be only yours so if being a vampire is what you want then that is what we will do” luke said frowning “do not die on me until i come back” she whispered smiling sadly “we need fresh blood for when you rise” luke said softly “i will go to the village and bring someone.... i cannot watch her die” jacob said eyes down