Jane From Twilight Novels & Stories

I'm interested in seeing her reaction and I chose to play with her for a while. “I am Jane – Jane Dean” she smiles widely at me. ”Ahhh, it's the Alpha's daughter. Welcome home, Luna." When I greeted her, I noticed a slight flush on her cheeks. I enjoy knowing that I have an effect on her. "Please accept my apologies for not noticing you earlier. Your father claims you won't arrive until later." "Well, plans changed," she explained, tugging a hair behind her ear. I inhaled deeply. ‘F**K! Don’t lose it. Focus and control yourself’ I keep telling myself even though my lycan side is on the verge to come out.

Stretching her bones to its core, Jane brought her warm feet in contact with the cold floor regretting instantly. " I hate you Niklaus freaking Salvatore " After taking a refreshing shower Jane hopped in a brown off long sleeve one-shoulder top complimented by brown legging, her thick hair flowed down her back. Her outfit screamed lazy in all languages. Putting on black sneakers, she took her bag and left. In a queue to get her energy source, latte, someone called catching her attention. " Kiddo ?" ' I don't believe it's him ' She turned around and saw the only person that calls her that.

I’d thought I’d long since forgotten her, busy with my chosen mate and my daughter and our packs, but, oddly, the moment she showed up at the airport, both Reg and I knew. Her name was Jane. Thinking it made me feel strange. She was a memory, nothing more – a beautiful face marred by tears, glinting like diamonds against the sapphire blue of her eyes. I had tried to find her. I’d had two of my pack members search not only in the werewolf world for her, but the human world too. I’d thought it weird that she, a lowly Omega, could disappear without a trace – and I, a powerful Alpha, hadn’t been able to find her, with two packs under my command and all of my skills.

She was staring at the ceiling, trying hard to pretend none of this was happening. “What’s your name?” I asked. She hesitated. “Jane. My name is Jane.” Jane? Even her name was common. “Who are you, Jane? I asked. Her head turned toward me. “I’m a maid,” she said. “Obviously,” I retorted. “Who owns you?” I asked. “I'm a person of my own. Although I work for Alpha Theo, the alpha of the blood moon.” Something stir within me as she mentioned the blood moon. How did a wonderful treasure like her end up in the blood moon?

Mason's frown deepens and he walk towards the bed, he sits next to Jane and takes bee right hand in his. So you mean, Jane can't fight? She shouldn't fight? Tony asked. "She can, but her strength is limited, like she's not a full werewolf!" "What do you mean?" Mason's mom asked. "I can't really explain it but she's not a full blood wolf!" "Could she be a vampire?" Rebecca asked. "No, she is not a vampire but I don't know what she is" Then there's is silence, everyone looking at Jane with a deep frown.

Face turning dark, he snapped at Kane, “Throw her out of here. There is no need to allow people like her to step inside this resort. I don’t give a damn about what your relationship is with her!” He had let her go the first time she offended him. He was not going to let the girl off easily again. But then she came in front of him. AGAIN. Never had the sight of a woman pissed him off as much as she did. Edge took a deep breath, and opened his eyes, coming back to the present. “Kane, hand me the file.” he muttered. Kane, passed him a few sheets of papers that contained all the information he could gather regarding Twilight. A simple profile with no mention of her family. The papers only had th

She has always been a queen and it was time to show them she can attack from all angles. Jane was more than ready to watch Leslie fall. She was becoming too much and it was time to hasten her fall and retreat from the modeling industry. Since that was the path she wanted for her, she was willing to let her have it. The night was bright when Jane came back from signing her newest deal. She was happy and so were the girls. Regina and Pamela had not come along while Damon had been her driver.

I whispered. It was at this moment that it truly hit me. I was no longer Jane Brown. A community college graduate. Regular town girl whose parents were public servants. And she became one too. That girl was gone forever. I was Jane Carlisle now. Half werewolf. The wife of an influential male in the human world. Mated to an elite male, the Beta, second only to his Alpha, in the werewolf world. I was also Jane Chase back in Tauranga. For now. The first daughter of the Golden Crescent. A princess.

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

For a moment, Adrian almost forgot his own name. Without moving from her body, Adrian buried his face into her hair, still processing the ungodly pleasure. As a bead of sweat fell upon her face from his body, Jane felt dizzy as black dots appeared in front of her eyes. Finally, she closed her eyes, thankful to get rid of this never-ending torture. She prayed to the almighty to never let her wake up ever again just before the darkness finally consumed her. •••••••••••••