James Off Twilight Novels & Stories

Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate. “Mom!” Orion called me while running in my direction. He’s six now and Radian would be turning five. “They're here!” He said and held my hand. He pulled me to the field and saw the Alphas with their wives. It’s been five years since that day, and we kept the alliance. “I must say welcome,” I said and smiled. “You are late, Miradel.” And she appeared next to me. “Your, I have been here before them.” She denied, “Right, Orion?”

Aaron turns his attention to Peter. _________________ Liam and James are going home in the car. "James, I want to talk to you about something very important." "Oh, yes, tell me." Liam stops the car and turns his attention to James. "I want to marry your daughter, Nova," Liam said, giving James a mini-heart attack. "What?" James yelled at the top of his lungs. To Be Continued

“Oh, I’m Tiffany. James’s girlfriend.” Another girlfriend? Were all these girls delusional? James immediately shot back, “Shut up, Tiffany! We’ve never been together.” Her response was a dramatic sigh. “Well, that’s a shame.” “We should do it at last. Don’t you think?” she added, her voice dripping with sweetness. “No, I don’t,” James replied flatly, but she ignored him. Tiffany then raised an eyebrow. “So, you never mentioned you had a human cousin. From which side?”

Petrified that he might actually get his hands on Sky, I use all my strength to get out of his grasp. James is startled by the fact that I have just effortlessly manhandled him. I'm a little shocked too but I don't dare show him that. He stumbles onto the ground and the shock in his eyes us somehow visible even though it's dark. I'm pretty sure I'm not my usual self right now so I don't question how I'm able to see this clearly in the dark. James's confusion grows when he sees his prescious Aurora stalking over him, I guess the demon version of Aurora never stood up to him, well guess what, I'm not Aurora and it's time dear James understood that.

I saw how James like me, acted on reflex and tried to prevent it from reaching his face the act making it seem like he caught it. Oh no. Oh, fuck no. This was it. This was what Dawn had to have been planing the whole time. It had to be him behind the happenings. Little wonder he was so happy earlier, I foolishly thought it was because of the wedding, but I knew better now he was rather up to some trick. The realization that he had dragged Jacob and Mari into his little matchmaking game irritated me. I caught the evil glare James pinned to Dawn and Jacob before he turned around, walking in my direction.

Since twenty-five years of my living, I haven't been here; now, I am here. The maids lowered their heads at the sight of me, but I didn't need anyone to direct me to Tonia's room. I followed her honey scent, and soon, I swung her door open to see James sinking his fangs into her neck on the bed and marking her. "No! James!" I tried to stop him, but he had already claimed her as his mate. "How can you do that? She is not your real mate?" I asked him, and he said, "I cannot help myself."

Tara nodded, and they walked side by side toward the stables. Joe watched their retreating figures, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. “They look like a perfect match.” Jack smirked. “He’s barely good enough for my sister.” As they reached the stables, Tara lowered her voice, glancing at Hunter. “Do you still want to marry me?” Hunter’s lips curled into a faint smile. “Of course. Do you not want to marry me?” Tara hesitated, her words faltering. “I do, but… after how we met…”

I could tell those wretched people were hissing at me as I left the waiting room. "I'm Doctor Brooks, James Brooks."He introduced himself and stretched out his hand for a handshake. "Pamela Ramon, nice to meet you." I saw his eyes widen on hearing my name. "You mean...The Ramon." He asked astonished. I chuckled, what can I say...I'm famous! I flipped my hair over my shoulders." Please remove the 'The'." I said still chuckling. "You're the second wife of Francisco Ramon?" James looked like he had just seen a ghost.

James crouched in the dense tree line just beyond the edge of Silver Hollow territory, hidden beneath the cover of night and shadow. His eyes were locked on the Smith residence. The porch light glowed faintly, the curtains drawn. But he didn’t need to see what was happening inside. He’d already seen enough. Wyatt Evans. Leaving Aria’s house. Alone. While her parents weren’t home. James’ jaw tightened until his teeth ached. His wolf snarled, pacing in his chest like a caged beast.

“No. It doesn't matter why. What matters is that we’re going.” James sobered slightly. “You okay? You look pale.” I forced a smile. “Just tired. Aria kept kicking me in her sleep.” “She does that to me too,” James chuckled, ruffling her hair. “Get ready, I’ll wait outside.” As I dressed and prepared to leave, I glanced toward the balcony again. The memory of Dominic’s wolf form leaping into the trees still lingered in my mind like a haunting dream. That look in his eyes… it was pain.