Jacob Vampire Twilight Novels & Stories

WHAT! I stepped back until my back collided with a window. Jacob jumped on Bryant, making him fall to the ground before digging his nails into his skin. Bryant and Jacob were fighting with each other, growling and screaming. My mind became blank; I don't understand anything, even though a vampire and a wolf are standing in front of me. Jacob is a wolf. A fucking werewolf? Why didn’t I notice that? My mind began to spin when Bryant and Jacob touched me; we fell out through the window.

Zach automatically let out a low growl and stood in between him and Emily. Madison pulled on Jacob’s arm so he would come back to her, which he did by one step. “I don’t get it. I thought they could only have sons.” She didn’t want to say the word vampires because it just brought back too many disturbing memories—Zach and Jacob’s mother’s murder and her own encounter where she could have been killed if Jacob hadn’t shown up.

It was a wolf—but not just your regular run of the mill might-be-a-Husky wolf. This sucker was huge! We’re talking Jacob on Twilight huge. And it was running at full force at my sister’s back. Elliott was grappling for his gun in the pebbles and ash at his feet, but I had a feeling that wasn’t going to make a difference. Since I had no idea what this thing was—an actual wolf, a werewolf, or some freaky kind of Vampire—I didn’t know what it could do, either. I almost screamed, but I clamped down on my tongue and waited to see what might happen as the creature continued to barrel down at my sister and my boyfriend.

My school is neutral grounds, a place where werewolf packs can't chop each other's heads off and where other monsters can relax. Jacob belongs to the second category. He is a vampire, and I feel sorry for him. The guy is tall and skinny, stuck forever in that funny state when his body was supposed to go through puberty. His enormous nose doesn't suit his face, and his clown shoes make him quite comical-looking. "Thank you, Jacob." I smile despite not trusting the guy. Jacob studies me too often for me not to find him suspicious. "So I've been thinking..." Jacob hesitates, closing his eyes briefly. He seems to chant some inner prayer before continuing. "We live rather close and-... I mean-...

Now can we talk like civilized vampires?" Jake asked in a stern voice. Well we can't. Cause I'm not a full vampire!!? I'm also part witch and Angel you douchebag!!! "I heard that but I'm going to pretend I didn't. Tara, what's going on?" He asked. I thought I told him to stop poking into my mind. "Stop reading my mind, you creep!" I said. He looked annoyed and irritated at the sly smirk on my face.

she cursed. "I'm sorry, you're not answering so I thought you were back asleep or something bad happened," she shouted. Blake sighed in relief as he stared at his coffin. His room has no window, it was all dark and a black with red lining coffee was placed in the middle of the room, together with two more coffins. He didn't want anyone to see his room, although Veronica knew about him being a vampire, he didn't still want to let anyone see his strange room. After a few minutes, Blake went out of the door and Veronica was blushing real hard.

Jacob pulled the blanket against him and began looking for his clothes. Pulling them into his arms, Jacob abandoned the blanket and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him and locking it. Jacob looked in the mirror and saw the angry red mark on his neck. His hand slapped over his mouth as he began crying. "No no no no no! I didn't want this! I don't want to be a werewolf! I don't want to be an Omega! This can't be happening! Oh God!" Jacob panicked as he cried, wondering if he scratched the mark away, if that would undo it.

It was hard to think of him as a demon, though she supposed he was. Now, Elizabeth was harder to figure. "You… you went shopping for me during the daytime, didn't you?" "Yes, dear." Elizabeth poured herself a drink from the small wet bar. "I'm mortal, in case you were wondering." "But Jacob—" "—is a vampire, yes." Elizabeth tilted her head to look at Aya. "Would you like to hear how it happened?" "Well, it's none of my business."

Aster: Behind the desk sat an impressive man. He was attractive, like all of them, with amazing white hair and the most unique eyes she had ever seen – icy, pale blue. Do vampires only transform good-looking people? She wondered. He looked strangely familiar, and when he spoke she had the uncomfortable feeling that she had heard his voice somewhere before. “Miss Montgomery,” he said, and his deep, gravelly voice sent shivers up and down her spine. “It’s such a pleasure to finally meet you.”

Both Lavi and Alice reacted with visible distress upon hearing how Jacob intended to sacrifice their parents to extend his vampire life and increase his power. "Could you two put your disguises back on, please?" Leo suggested to Lavi and Alice. They quickly donned their vampire disguises, which concealed their powers effectively. The four of us watched the monitor closely, seeing Jacob and his assistant lying in wait for Raven's arrival. Alice, munching on popcorn, watched intently as if viewing a movie while Lavi smiled at her.