Jacob X Edward Novels & Stories

Edward pleaded, his voice compelling. "What exactly are you insinuating?" Adam inquired, his voice tinted with doubt and anxiety. "I don't trust Xavier in this matter," said Edward, his tone indicating his skepticism. "He is an alpha," Adam argued, remaining firm. "He is also the husband of this criminal," said Edward, his voice bitter. "He was an Oak before that," Adam said matter-of-factly, recalling their Alpha's previous position. Edward's frustration was visible in his low growl. He eagerly anticipated the opportunity to end my life, but Adam stood in his way, keeping him from acting on his terrible urges.

I wish someone would tell him that but none of us do. " I am not. " Jacob scrunches his nose as he softly looks at a drunk Ava in his arm. And he is right as much as I love this Alpha side of Xander, I must praise how endearing a let-go guy is. Jacob is a guy who will put the world at your feet but if you don't want, he will never cross the line. To think that he was one of the biggest playboys in school, it's hard to believe but it is the truth, he is a guy who is every protagonist understanding best friends like he is mine in my story.

The second movie was a little slow for me, especially during the beginning, so as much as I tried to fight it, I found myself dozing in and out. "Okay..." Jax finally said, startling me from my near slumber. "Edward needs to take some fighting lessons or something. He's getting destroyed." "Yeah I never liked this scene. I think he looks kind of dumb in the robe too. Actually this movie is why J used to have a huge crush on Jacob," I admitted. "Yeah, he's dreamy," Jax teased.

Jacob placed a hand on his son’s shoulder, his grip firm but affectionate, “You’ve done well, Xavier. You’ve done what I never could. You’ve broken them from the inside, and that’s the kind of revenge that lasts forever.” Xavier’s chest puffed out, his father’s words filling him with pride. He had finally achieved what he had always wanted—his father’s approval, his father’s happiness. . .................... To be continued This was the story of Xavier. I think it's clear now who is Jacob if you guys forget him, after all he wasn't in the story for so long so I need to give a small details about him.

"Wait here." I say to my parents before following him to his office. In Alpha Reed's office we sat in the chairs in front of his desk and he sat behind it, but as he stared at us I could tell that he was very unhappy because of the letter and I sighed as scenarios played through my mind of what I would like to do to Tamara right now. Alpha Reed looked to be in his early 30s and he had short brown hair, dark eyes that were almost black and he had a few scars on his bulging arms, which pulled against his tight white tee as he crossed his arms behind his desk.

I muttered under my breath as I scolded myself for even thinking the way that I was. I got up from bed and put on my rope, knowing that there was no other way to do this then go about my day. Thinking about him, thinking about this, he was not going to change anything. And I refused to lose my energy for a man like him. No matter how painful it was. The door opened and I frowned in confusion when I saw Xavier walking inside, his hair slightly tousled, shirt undone at the collar. He looked… composed, as if nothing was wrong, as if I hadn’t spent the night awake listening to every sound that wasn’t him.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

Letta could guess that the lengthy debate they had been conducting since earlier would be won by her husband. Jacob was really giving Marco an unfriendly look when Marco ended the argument, stating that Jacob and his family had no rights to the Jovanka assets. Edward held their signatures that transferred all the assets inherited to Edward, because of Jovanka's past downturn that made Edward work hard to revive the Jovanka name as it is now.

In every post or news article he read, there were pictures of the women he had a dream about. . . . "Find her as soon as possible, right now." Edward finally orders but time with more authority in his voice. . . . Jacob nodded and went out to investigate her, it didn't take him so long when he comes back and saw Edward was still sitting on the same spot where he left him, he walked to him and handed him some photos and cutting of newspapers. . . . .