Twilight Breaking Dawn Jacob Novels & Stories

Then she heard the door swing inward with a creak. Someone muttered something. Then Damien stopped moving. He rolled off Charlene, and she could see his closed eyes and a droplet of blood rolling down his forehead. She looked up to see Jacob standing there—a shovel in hand. With the moonlight highlighting his pale face as he stared down at her, he looked like an angel. Her guardian angel. "I guessed he'd do something like this," Jacob said. "So I figured I'd make sure you were okay." He leaned in with a smile, offering his hand.

His eyes looked to mine, even with the blood lust at the surface I could see the pain he was holding inside, the concern he held for me as he helped me get back up to my feet. "Who would do this to them, why did they?" That's when Jacob's voice rang through the room, anger laced through it that sent a shiver down my spine. His tone showing exactly what his rank was in his coven, a tone I had never heard before but it even struck fear through my veins. "I know, exactly, who did this." His words were slow, almost like he paused after every single one spoken as he breathed out, his eyes weren't red like Andy's, they were pitch black as he stood there with a strong aura coming off of him. One I

I didn’t even know if I’d be able to drive home in this state. I practically crawled my way over to Jack’s room—or what I had remembered was Jack’s room and knocked on the door. “Coming,” I heard Jack’s groggy voice on the other side of the door. Okay, so I had remembered his room correctly. He opened the door for me, and I went in, falling over on his couch. “Fuck, man, I thought werewolves weren’t supposed to get hangovers!” I moaned. “Yeah, it’s pretty fucking bad,” he agreed.

I need to stay lowkey until such time I have my power back. “Hello, Tahlia.” Jacob gave me a polite smile. Then he turned to look back on the man in front of him. “Didn’t know you accept disciples. Can I apply as one?” Helion hissed. They enjoy jokes, is it because they have grown familiar with each other? Are they close friends now? My eyes narrowed at the thought. “Come join us, Tahlia,” Jacob’s invitation. “I’m Jaxon, the second beta and the lord of east manor,” Jacob introduced himself to me.

The hurt in his voice made me frown , I felt a deep ache throbbing in my chest and I knocked my forehead with his “I already said that I will never leave you , so how can you even think about it ? “ I meant it when I promised him that . Actually , I would never tell him but while I was asleep , I wanted to give up too - I thought nothing was worth fighting for , that I don’t need to struggle anymore and let the darkness engulf me . I was almost at the verge of quitting but - Just as I was going to give it all up , a light similar to that of a guiding angel or something made me realise that there was someone waiting desperately for me to wake up . And that someone was none other than Jacob .

I thought he would have his fingers brought to in between my legs so I waited and waited and waited… until he smirked and stood up. What the fuck did just happen… “No fucking until you’re well rested.” That was he said before he made himself busy on his royal table. The silence enveloping us inside his cabin was even more painful to hear than the noise of children shouting and screaming in the omega area. Jacob was busy opening up sealed letters, reading them, then throwing them into a trashcan. He would take a gaze at me from minute to minute. And every time he do that, I would look away and keep my eyes busy with the things that are in this cabin.

I’ve never done anything controlled or meaningful. ‘Great.’ I sigh sarcastically just as the sounds of twigs snapping and booted feet crushing stones reach my ears. I still can’t see Alpha Jacob but I know he’s getting close. ‘More damn magic that I have no hope of understanding.’ I sense movement behind me as I push Talia back down; I subtly glance over my shoulder to see two massive forms trying their best to stick to the shadows. I can feel their eyes on me but I can’t see their faces. it doesn’t matter; I know who they are because I’ve spent enough time around them these last few days. I want to tell my uncle and Alpha Ronan to leave but Alpha Jacob chooses that exact moment to step out

For a while there was nothing but the sound of the lake and their breathing. But soon the sky began to grow lighter. Dawn was coming. Jake gently pulled away. “Midnight,” he said quietly. “My cabin. If you’re brave enough.” Then, almost like a shadow, he disappeared into the trees. Alex stood there, heart racing. Jake Harlow. Rival. Vampire. Maybe something more. And Alex knew one thing for sure. He was going to that cabin.

Draco greeted them and talked about the attack last time. "Whoever tries to hurt my wife would end up just like them," Though his voice was calm the threat in his tone laced the air with goosebumps. Fiona's eyes bounced across the hall. Jumping from Ezra, Adrian, and Kolton to Arthur and Dexter before falling on the man named Jacob. Adrian had told her about King Jacob of the Dark Blood kingdom. It was he who helped Draco in defeating King Curtis. Fiona couldn't help but notice that the werewolves and humans all were there. While humans were looking at them in awe, some of the werewolves had hatred swirling in their eyes but they didn't show it much.

Zach snarled viciously baring his fangs. "Mate?" I growled back. "Who is your mate?" I raised a question with furrowed brows. This guy must be high, who the fuck was he calling a mate??? If I remember correctly he rejected Bella because she was an omega... "Jacob put my Bella down. She was fated to me first." He stepped closer to me with a serious face. His fingers were armed with claws as he bulged out, ripping his shirt off his body. Tiny bits of his fur emitted out of his skin as he tried to unnerve me