Jane Twilight Novels & Stories

“It was only two months without medication. How could she die? It was only two months…” Her eyes reddened, and her voice trembled as she questioned me again and again. I let out a cold laugh. “Jaime, are you feeling guilty because you killed someone?” Her face turned ashen. “It was only two months. How could she die without medication?” “Do you know that I fell off a cliff, was taken to the hospital, and stayed in a coma for a month? Did you visit my mother even once during that month?”

Wren then asked her and seeing how the maid, in contrast to her who was on edge, smiling so brightly, she could only look at her confused, wondering if the maid really doesn't know of the monster this house was hosting. "Jane..." she whispered, "Jane Wright." And just then, Jane spun her head to her left, looking at the window only to find a white bird staring at her with its blood red eyes. When she looked at it and gulp, the bird seemed to somewhat smiled.

The thought sent a shiver down my spine. I was living her life, but I was so utterly unprepared for the complexities of it. My gaze drifted to the weeping willow, its branches swaying gently in the night breeze, a silent witness to the chaos of my evening. This wasn't just about escaping my past anymore; it was about navigating a present that was far more intricate than I could have ever imagined. The real Isabella's life was a tangled web of relationships and secrets, and I was caught right in the middle, blindly stumbling through it.

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

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.

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

"You have a problem with Mr. Hoffman's decision?" "No way! Not at all! I'll bring Winter over first thing tomorrow." Jane let out a relieved breath. "Anything else, Mr. Wells?" "Mr. Hoffman wants Winter for the role of the second female lead's assassin in Unchallenged Dominion's investment." "Seriously?" It was like a jackpot had just landed in her lap. The night had been full of surprises for Jane. Before she knew it, she was already on the phone with Winter. Winter was less than thrilled to see Jane's name on the caller ID. "Jane, it's late. Unless this is super important, you know I don’t like calls outside of work hours."

Jay moved to the back of the room and sat in an open seat, staying close but giving me space. "Hi, I'm Riley," she said, smiling, extending her hand. I shook it. "I'm Jane. Nice to meet you." "You're really pretty. I like your outfit." "Thanks," I said, smiling back at her. Riley tilted her head, studying me curiously. "Are you part of the Moonlight Pack? I've never seen you before. Are you new there?" The question froze me in place. For a heartbeat, my mind went blank. I forced myself to nod, hoping to look natural.

She returned to her seat just as Lucy, still blushing, pushed her desk next to Jane's, so that their two chairs were almost touching. Jane didn't need to make any more entries in the Unfair Life book. She had all the proof she needed to agree that her life sucked. Nothing like this had ever happened to her sister Caroline, or ever could. It could happen only to the vice president of Loser Club. She was in love with her science teacher, AKA Rapunzel. And Lucy Adams, AKA the weirdo, was in love with her. ~*~ Jane stared down at her desk, unwilling to look at Lucy. She knew that Lucy was staring at her desk, too, unwilling to look at her. One of them had to break the ice. But Jane felt colder t