James Off Twilight Novels & Stories

Trip asked as he went down to one knee so he was eye-level with James. “To you, I’m Grim, blood of Wrath,” James said. Jenna gasped audibly but Jake grinned proudly. Trip was smiling down at him. “Grim’s a good road name. How did you get it?” “I killed the man that killed my mother,” James said solemnly, his little face expressing the seriousness of his words. “Fuck,” Trip whispered and got to his feet. “You want a beer?” Jake asked him, heading to the fridge. “Yeah, thanks.” He rounded the table and wrapped his arms around Jenna, kissing her cheek and whispering something in her ear.

“I was waiting for it…” Elijah frowned. “Now what, James?” “If I win, I get to kiss Starlight under the mistletoe. If you win, then… you do,” James suggested. Elijah’s frown grew. “Seriously, dude? No!” “I could just do it,” James said. “This way I’m giving you a chance to stop me.” Looking at his cousin, Elijah sighed. Knowing Starlight, she’d let him kiss her on the cheek. James was already getting what he wanted: Elijah’s reaction.

(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

Another bolt of purple lightning fell from the sky, heading straight for James. This time, James swiftly reached out and seized the descending purple lightning, tearing it into pieces. He pointed at Thea’s belly and growled, “Are you trying to be a nuisance? Don’t forget your place! You’re the younger sibling! Your elder sister is already waiting outside. I much prefer her over you.” Thea’s belly did not react. Concerned, Thea asked, “What…what happened? Why did he stop moving?” James thought for a bit and instantly had an idea. He swiftly cast the Dawnblaze form and approached his daughter, who was surrounded by purple gas. He observed her engrossed in playing with Morgottʼs spirit for a bi

Lord Darius sat alone on his throne thinking about who could have killed his friend, Elder James. At first, He had many thoughts which are the Twilight Nations because he knew that might have a hand in the death of his right-hand man for them to get their vengeance. Remember that king Darius of Kingstonville was involved in the death of King Damon of twilight. He was very down thinking maybe his enemy are making more moves ahead of him. He equally thought of the Siberian army which could be very dangerous and They can't be predicted at all as he was in his chamber having so many numerous thoughts. " I think that my days are numbered since my enemies could kill the only true friend I have in

“Remember when I asked you to turn over our fugitive and told you that defying my wishes would bite you in the ass someday? I guess this is it. ” “She was not yours to take.” “I don’t remember telling you that the person I was looking for was female then or now.” “Are you sure? You kept ranting about how you were mates and that she disappeared before you could complete the mating ritual. So unless you’ve switched sides, I would assume she was female.” Victor knew James was steeped in the old traditions and killed any werewolf that had any inclination towards having relations with the same gender. “You stupid bastard, you’re never getting the twins!” James, as predicted, lost his control. “Th

As they walked in, Claire sighted her supposed groom who was standing at the altar. She shifted her gaze to the man standing beside Ryan and Claire felt the whole ground should swallow her when their gaze met. Lo and behold. It was Mason Rogers. He is her groom's best man? Oh, no. She panicked. " Smile. It's a wedding not a funeral. " Jason Arrington whispered and Claire forced a smile as they walked past him and she could feel Mason's gaze on her but Claire didn't dare look at him as she hoped against hope that he didn't recognize her.

What if they traced him and found out he’d seen them last? The way Lucian had handled the cleaning after that brutal night, was still a mystery to him. That man was dangerous. “Don’t you know where he is?” Twilight asked Becca, James’ girlfriend—a rude brat. “Just because I’m James’ girl doesn’t mean I should know every single thing about him,” Becca replied, irritated, rolling her eyes as she applied more red lipstick. “Have you seen the new guy who transferred to our class?” Becca asked Twilight.

Once the crowd thinned out, James sidled up to Ophite, itching for Zara's number. James was the ultimate flirt, falling for every pretty face he saw. He had had his sights set on Zara for ages. He never made a move before out of respect for Yosef, but now that they were done, he was eager to swoop in. He was not one to fuss over some code about not going after a buddy's woman, and she was never really Yosef's girlfriend, after all. In their wild world of partying, anything went. Ophite did not hand over the number, but that did not stop James. He got it from someone else and dialed her up.

No one likes being woken up at seven AM on their day off. Especially not when said person had worked a double shift in a busy emergency room right before falling asleep. But when woken up by a grumpy werewolf for a father, you didn’t give the snippy remark you had readied for whoever woke you.