Twilight Breaking Dawn Jacob Novels & Stories

he spat, his chest heaving. I met his gaze, my own burning with determination. “Yes,” I said coldly. “It is.” Because the howls were getting closer. Jacob knew it too. His eyes darted to the darkness beyond the trees, where the shadows moved with approaching bodies. He clenched his fists, his whole frame vibrating with fury. And then—he did something I didn’t expect. He smiled. A slow, cruel smile that sent ice down my spine. “You think this is the end?” he murmured.

Her aura pulsed once, violently… And when she spoke, my heart dropped as I heard the low voice… it was not Valerie’s… “The balance is one that has been broken. When darkness finds its way to our world, light must be the one to dissolve it.” And then, just like that, it dissolved. She collapsed forward. I caught her before she hit the ground. Her forehead pressed into my shoulder, her breath trembling against my skin. “I don’t understand what’s happening to me,” she whispered. “Xavier, something is wrong with me. Something is… broken.” I tightened my hold. “You’re not broken,” I said softly as the words played in my mind. “You’re awakening. But you have to embrace it, and not fear it. Control

her words faltered and her eyes widened as she took in the sight of the person standing in front of her. "Jacob Rogers?" The words barely made it out of her lips as she stared in awe. Jacob cocked his head to the side as if trying to recall where he'd seen her and once he did, his amber eyes that seemed to shine brighter with every rotating neon, lit up. "Dawn? Dawn Montgomery?" He asked, his British accent still thick in his throaty voice, and before she had a chance to nod in the affirmative, he rounded her waist and pulled her into a hug, one she hadn't expected, nonetheless, basked in the warmth.

"I will get rid of Ivy. I will make you my Luna. Just say the word, and we can leave this gala right now. Jacob does not love you. He just wants to own you." Aria blinked, the intoxicating haze wrapping tight around her mind. She opened her mouth, a soft sound escaping her lips. She swayed a fraction of an inch toward him. Just then, a terrifying, demonic snarl shattered the elegant music. Jacob did not walk. He materialized. A massive hand clamped around Jaxon’s throat. Jacob lifted his nephew off the marble floor with one effortless, brutal motion. The Lycan King’s eyes were pitch-black, bleeding with feral murder.

My breath hitched as I looked up— Straight into the stormy blue eyes of Jake Blaze. Of course. Of course it was him. He stood there with tousled black hair, a leather jacket, and that infuriating smirk that could charm a snake. He was Willow Court High’s walking red flag—the kind parents warned daughters about and teachers pretended not to fear. “Sorry!” I squeaked, scrambling for my books before I cried or screamed—whichever came first. Jake didn’t bother responding. He just walked away, his friends snickering as he joined them.

in Zachary's ear. Zachary recalled the cutting anguish that had poured through him when he, himself, had drank from the British Colonel's wrist. But it wasn't finished yet. He was unable to recall what happened afterwards. He was alone in the woods when he opened his eyes. In his jacket pocket was a note that said: All men will fear you when you awaken. There is no way to go back home. Your existence has changed. Continue to exist. - a vampire who has become your friend.

“It’s a difficult thing to pin down but mostly it’s the scent that comes from unprotected intimacy combined with the scent of blood, fear and pain. Sometimes shame can produce a scent depending on the level of brainwashing that’s going on.” “I need to get to her. Gain her trust so she gives up the pups so I can get her out as quickly as possible. He’s going to kill her dad.” He looks at me as he speaks the truth no mate wants to acknowledge. “That’s why Jacob came two years ago.” “Jacob?” I’ve caught his attention even though he doesn’t seem to remember. “Yes sir. Declan Jacob, the man you nearly killed during summer training at the border.” “You had my ass for that.”

Jacob shook his hand and the smaller blonde pushed the tall one out of the way, putting himself in front of James and taking the human's hand. "I'm Sawyer, his mate!" Once again, Jacob looked at the blonde, He was beautiful! Jacob again couldn't find his words as he was awestruck. Even though he wanted to question what Sawyer meant by mate. Jacob has never been in the presence of so many beautiful and handsome men. Sawyer frowned when he saw the human was reacting to him the same way and he quickly pulled his hand away. "Don't mind my friend. This is Jacob." Ethan said, patting Jacob on the back of his shoulder firmly, snapping him out of it.

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

My head is spinning like a roller coaster, and I feel like my body is burning, but I am feeling heaven and finding peace as well. I looked down as I felt a strong hand wrap around my waist before rolling my eyes to check the owner of the hand. It's Jacob. A smile appeared on my face as soon as his handsome face captured my eyes. He is the reason I was feeling peace in his arms but my smile doesn't last long when last night's incident re-called and smacked my mind Bryant my physics teacher is a vampire—who tried to harm me then Jacob appeared in front of me and protected me from the vampire.