Renesmee And Jacob Book Novels & Stories

“Renee, do you think I am a useless man? That was the only way I could think of. It was the best I could do.” Renee stroked his head and comforted him, saying, “Jacob, you’re the kindest person I’ve ever met. Your parents never gave you a good start in life. They gave you nothing, yet you still held no grudges and gritted your teeth to support your family. If you hadn’t met me, who knew how much more suffering you would have had to endure?” When Jacob heard that, he forced a faint smile. I hovered in midair, wishing I could tear his entire face apart.

Jacob asked, having seen how Dedari had been scrolling through the pages, disappointment evident on his face. "Yes, I think so. There are some names on the last page of the book." Dedari said slowly, causing the rest to walk toward him together, obviously interested in whatever had gotten the cold Dedari a bit speechless. A peep in into the book revealed four names written in blood, dried stale blood. Zen Caitlin Zande Jacob Olivera. Main targets, breeding folks; strong mergers. Amia was the first to gasp out loud. "Zande…that is your name…Jacob too…" she stuttered, pointing at the book, as her gaze shifted between Jacob and Zande.

"Alright! Hugh, Ariella, let's go home!" Renee said with a smile. "Sure! Jacob, let's go!" Ariella nodded and called out to Jacob, who was behind them. "Oh," Jacob, who remained silent the entire time, snapped out of it. He walked over and accidentally met Leon's cold gaze. Feeling a chill down his spine, he panicked and stopped. "Jacob, what's wrong?" Ariella asked in confusion. "N- Nothing," Jacob mumbled and looked away, not daring to meet Leon's eyes.

Ember squinted her eyes, “We were being stealthy. How did you get us?” Jacob looked at her flatly. “Stealthy? Really?” He pointed at Piper’s book. “Your book is upside down.” Then he pointed at Ember. “And Ember, I can hear you breathing from a mile away.” “Hey!” Ember gasped in offense. “How do you even know who I am?” Jacob blinked, suddenly stiffening. His face turned slightly red. “There are… rumors about you too,” he muttered awkwardly. “What?!” Ember’s outrage shook the table.

Jacob said sweetly. Jacob's heart was finally at ease, relieved of the constant insecurity that he wasn't enough for Stefani. But with her words, the weight lifted and he felt truly loved. And for Stefani, all her worries and insecurities faded away as Jacob always made her feel cherished and valued. ****NOTE**** Dear readers, I apologize for not updating because I have been occupied with finalizing the ending of this book. There are approximately 50 chapters remaining before it is completed, and I plan to post all of them within this month. Thank you for your patience and support.

Then she looked at me and smiled, saying, “good morning, mama.” “Good morning, baby. How did you sleep?” “Perfect!” she answered happily. I finished cooking breakfast at the stove about the time Jacob walked down the stairs. Jacob looks like his sister with blue eyes and black hair. His personality is the complete opposite of Ivy’s though. Jacob is very protective, guarded and tends to get angry very easily. He can be sweet but you really have to know him to know what sweet is. He had a seat with Hank and Ivy while I brought the food to the table. When everything was placed down, I sat down and we started to fill our plates with food.

The mama wolf in me won’t let that go unanswered. I push open the doors to the conference room—and the sight that greets me pisses me off and breaks my heart in equal measure. Papers litter the floor. Jacob’s laptop is cracked, keys scattered everywhere. I can’t see them yet, but I can smell them. Hear Jacob’s crying. Rowen’s trying to comfort him. I walk around the table and find them on the floor—Rowen leaning against the wall with Jacob curled into his chest, clutching him like a lifeline. Rowen strokes his hair and whispers soothing words. Jacob’s blotchy, his face soaked with tears, his whole body shaking.

In just a blink of an eye, Renesmee twisted the old man's neck before plunging her nails into his chest. "A coincidence, I must say! Wars shall begin then…! •••

" While pondering which of the many books I've read is the best, I feel someone's eyes on me. I turn and find Jacob staring. He doesn't look away even though I've caught him watching me. Hannah is talking to him, but he doesn't seem to be listening; his full attention is on me. Why is he so focused on me? I haven't gotten a chance to talk to him since Hannah hasn't left his side during the flight. There is so much I want to say to him. "Sarah?" Charles calls, bringing me back to earth. "Yes?" "I asked you a question." "Oh yes, you did." I give him a brief smile. "If I had to choose a favorite book, I would have to say-" "The Hangmen series by Tillie Cole," Jacob says before I can. I turn to

Jacob told him as he ruffled his hair. “I hope he wasn't much of a trouble?" Raven asked, looking at Rowan as he entered the room. “Not at all, he had a good time on the field showing off his drawings and making everyone laugh. He is such a lively kid." Jacob said. “I know he is." She agreed. Tapping his feet anxiously on the floor, Jacob cleared his throat. "Can we talk for a moment Raven?" Raven looked up at him. “Is everything okay?" “It's all good. I just need to discuss something with you."