Jane From Twilight Novels & Stories

I felt an intense surge of anger, as if I wanted to gouge out the eyes of every man present! My focus then shifted to a corner of the ballroom, where I spotted Jane without her mask. But what I witnessed next surprised me even further. Jane was standing right in front of that damned man! The conniving Stallone who had nearly bankrupted me! His hands were shamelessly placed on Jane's exposed hips.

Aside from that… [“Don’t ever come and see him again. I hate him. We don’t need someone like him.” Jane sighed sharply after recalling what Eugene said to her before. Her feet ceased as she thought of the plan on how she’ll deal with Eric’s condition if Eugene hates his father so much. “This will be a long battle,” she whispered with a nod. Turning her head, Jane saw her reflection through the mirror. She’s wearing a peach dress and white doll shoes. Jane put light make-up on and she tied her jet-black hair half. Seeing her image, she broke into a smile. Jane is naturally gorgeous from head to toe. Her hair is shining black, in contrast to her pale skin that is as white as snow. Her eyes are

I tried to ignore her but it was hard to do when I kept feeling her eyes on me. Ethan noticed and glared at her, and she finally left the dining hall. I knew she was going to be a problem, and I was honestly scared. Jane was a werewolf, and I knew if she wanted to, she could tear me apart. "It's okay. I know it isn't your fault," I said. Ethan started walking toward the woods, and I stopped moving. "Where are we going?" I asked

Placing Olivia back in the crib she walked to answer it. Opening the door there was a heavier set woman. She was stunning. She had amber colored eyes, soft features, and medium length brown hair. her voice was soft and calming when she spoke. “Good morning, Luna. The Alpha sent me to get you. Breakfast is downstairs whenever you are ready to come down and I will send someone up to sit with the baby. My name is Jane is you need anything else” Jane said with a polite smile. “Thank you, Jane. And Luna?” Arya questioned becoming alarmed. Why would someone from another pack call her Luna. Was Alpha Mitchell here?

Gaius snarled in my mind. I gasped as Jane's scent grew stronger and stronger, my heart pounding wildly while all my thoughts narrowed down to blood and death for the male who was with Jane. Then suddenly, I saw her through the car window. She was standing on the grass, her eyes confused, her body rigid, and there was a male in front of her. A male who was standing far too close, close enough to kiss her, and in that instant, I knew. He was her mate chosen by the goddess, because Jane would never allow a male to get that close to her otherwise.

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

She wasn't even sure how she managed to get dressed and sat down on her chair in their dining room. "Oh, so now you notice me huh? I've been here since ten minutes ago and you completely ignore me!" Jane pouted as she hugs her back. Jane Ritters is Hans's girlfriend who has long black hair up until her waist, clear almond black eyes, and a cute dimple on both her cheeks. She's an art student at Diamond University. "I'm sorry Jane. I wasn't paying attention earlier... but I miss you so much!" Aimee pouted before hugging Jane again.

A danger that needed to be stopped. “No,” I growled, clutching my head, fighting against it. But the abyssal magic in the air made it worse. Through the haze of my shifting vision, I barely made out Kane’s energy tearing through the ruins, Caitlyn still unconscious, the battle raging in the distance— And then she stepped forward. Jane. She looked different. A faint glow surrounded her, and the strange symbols from before now shimmered, shifting like living light across her arms. The moment she moved, the air changed—

One-shot turned into five, and before she knew, her vision started to get blurry. Just as she was about to take another one, someone tugged at her wrist. “Jane” She blearily blinked only to see Tristan’s twin sisters standing before her. “Hey...” Jane slurred, waving at them. Maybe she shouldn’t have drunk that much. What were their names again? She couldn’t remember at all. One of them smiled at her. “Let’s go!” “Where?” “To the dance floor. Duh,” Another one croaked. Before she could respond, they dragged her to the dance floor. Jane awkwardly wobbled for a few minutes, moving along them when they suddenly started twirling her around. She could feel the bile rise in her throat, her head sp

Dean turned to find Kaitlyn rushing toward him, embracing him tightly in relief. The sight was bittersweet for Jane. Overwhelmed, she turned away, her heart heavy with conflicting emotions, and made her way out, catching Lucas's eye, who promptly messaged Ivan to alert him that Jane was on her way. As soon as Jane stepped outside, the evening breeze felt colder against her skin, intensifying the tumult of emotions within her. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she hugged herself, trying to find peace in the darkness. Lost in her sorrow, she barely noticed when a comforting hand pulled her into a warm embrace.