Jane Twilight Novels & Stories

Before I could fully process what was happening, the laughter grew louder, followed by a slow, deliberate clapping that sent dread coiling through me. From the shadows, a figure appeared—my heart sank like a stone. Jayla. She stood before us, still in her wedding dress, but it was no longer the pristine white fabric that had symbolized purity and joy. Now, it looked like a torn shroud, stained with darkness that clung to its edges like the memory of decay. Her hair, as black as raven feathers, was matted against her chest—wet and sticky, reflecting the faint light with a sheen that made my stomach turn. But her face, oh God, her face! It was pale, almost skeletal, with hollow cheeks framing

“I am. My name is Kilian Hawthorn. What’s your name, female?” “Jane.” “Jane what?” When I didn’t answer, the male leaned forward, intrigued. “You’re a fucking orphan, aren’t you?” I drew in a deep breath. I was used to it—people belittling me. But every single time, it hurt like hell. Crossing my arms, I put on a bored expression. “Yeah, that’s exactly it.” The wolf studied me, curiosity flickering in his eyes. “Jane, daughter of no one… maybe you can help me solve a mystery.”

she said popping her hip to one side but the look wasn’t working for her anymore, not with her pregnant stomach jutting out. “Is that …” Jane couldn’t finish her sentence but she was pointing to her stomach and Britney smiled cruelly. “Yes. I see you’re still trying to get it on with the Heiden twins.” Dark spots danced in front of Jane’s eyes and she gripped the doorframe hard. She turned sideways and Britney took that as an invitation to walk inside the house. A large suitcase trailed behind her and she left it in the middle of the foyer. An Omega appeared and her eyes held worry as she stood in front of Jane. “Ms Winters, is she a guest? Should I call the Alpha?” Jane must have nodded her

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.

I whisper as I fall asleep. He chuckles lightly as his fingers still dance over my belly. "I love you, too, Marrallyn," he whispers against my neck. Christmas Eve morning is an overcast, dreary day with lots of snow falling. The light dusting of snow is very beautiful on the tree branches, especially the pine trees. I glance at Jason as I stand out of bed. He's still sleeping. Good. Now I can wrap his jacket and the baby clothes in a box for tomorrow. Shelbie is wrapping the gift from her and I. I wrap his present and as I was putting the silver bow on the top, I feel Jason's hand slide up my back into my hair where he scraps gently at my scalp.

Since she didn't know him well, that was all she could say. She stood up and said, "I need to use the restroom." Without waiting for Matt to respond, she left on her own. Matt watched her leave and suddenly grinned, "Interesting!" He looked ahead, lost in thought and feeling a bit restless, so he closed his eyes. While coming out of the restroom, Jane received a call from Piper Smith. "Jane, you're trending!" Piper couldn't contain her excitement. Jane asked perplexed, "What do you mean?" "Go on Twitter and see for yourself, you're the cover goddess of the Tweet era."

“You feed me. Every strike. Every wound. Every act of resistance. I am the abyss.” “Kane—” Caitlyn whispered. “We have to finish it. Now.” Kane looked up. His nose bled. His fingers were blue. But he nodded. And together, they turned toward the ritual circle. “Mom…” Kane whispered. “I don’t know the words.” “I do,” came a voice behind them. Caitlyn spun around. And there—glowing faintly, feet barely touching the ground— Was Jane. Her hair was down. Her little hands clasped. Her eyes were bright silver, not like Kane’s—pure, still, innocent.

"That would be better. But I still want to know who you are to my brother." Twilight's eyes widened slightly. "Brother?" She had assumed this strange young woman might be Eric's Luna or fiancée, given the confidence in her stance. The woman raised a snobbish brow, as if demanding an answer to her previous question. "I..." Twilight hesitated. She didn’t want anyone to know she was mated to Eric yet. "I'm actually no one. I just needed a place to stay, and Mr. Eric was kind enough to offer."

I'd be left alone; without stars in my eyes or fairy knights by my side. We exited the stairwell, out onto the second floor, and the men remained. I reached a hand up and pulled forward the purple streak in my hair. It was all still there; it hadn't been a dream. I sighed in relief and then blinked in shock; I was glad to be this new me. Seren Bloodthorn Sloane, Fairy Princess of the Twilight Court. Damn, but I wanted this, I actually wanted this. What would that mean to my human father and what would it mean for my future?

She looked up and slapped her face lightly multiple times. "I should be straight on my decision. Dad could be saying this to Justin right now," Jane mumbled again and opened her locker. She was gonna change into her clothes earlier but someone knocked on the door. Inna peeked through the door and smiled at Jane. Jane closed the door and smiled back at Inna. She has her hair tied up into a bun and it was dyed blonde now which makes her more beautiful. She was serving the mansion longer than Jane, and she was sure that she wants to live her life normally than others. Inna was over forty years old now, and she grew up on the fines of the mansion. She didn't have time to grow up and build her ow