Twilight Jacob Novels & Stories

She repeated in an annoying song. I grunted, resting my hands on the counter by the bar, “Just enjoy the party, Lyla. He should be here soon.” “Or maybe he's here already,” said a man, his voice so deep it rattled me—I gasped. I turned immediately to see Jacob, donned in a neat blue tux, his hands sunk into his trousers. His red eyes lit up as he flashed a smile at me. Nervous, I stood frozen to a spot and waved, “Hi.”

The organization that would erase Twilight from existence. Jake had spent years pulling strings in the shadows, manipulating every key player in Twilight’s downfall. He had Victor under his thumb, Raoul feeding him Raja’s every move, and an entire network of stakeholders already shifting their loyalty toward ATARDECIDIDA. But none of it would matter if Oliver still had Raja. Because as long as Raja was alive, Oliver had a future. Jake wouldn’t let that happen. So he took the last necessary step. He tattled to Oliver himself about Raja's toy living in their headquarters.

His dark eyes narrowed at me and for a moment, I thought he would throw my hand off, but then the officiant began. "Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today to-" The man's voice tuned out, my entire focus on the gorgeous man standing before me. Lucrezia had said he was a monster, and i believed it. There was something lethal about his beauty. Something that pulled you in and then destroyed you when you got close. Tattoos peeked out from his collar and lined his knuckles. Had those hands killed his first wife? Was I going to also be killed? No wonder Lucrezia had gone to such lengths to make sure her daughter didn't end up with this man.

Aurora Desmond was the closest to a girlfriend that the twins ever had, and she was the woman that had benefited most from Jacob’s heavy brawl with their father. “Are you going to put the cream inside me?” Anna asked innocently, her big eyes staring at the tube in Jacob’s hands. “Just around you, honey. To lessen the ache,” he answered. She swallowed. Her mouth felt dry as she looked at him. “I think I'm good,” she whispered, obviously picturing the erotic scene in her head. A tiny smile hung on Jacob’s face and he cupped her chin in his hand, bringing it closer to him until she was a breath away. “I want to do this, don’t stop me.” He said to Anna, the orbs of his dark eyes sinking into her

Twisted I always had fear of death ever since I became aware of the clock birthmark engraved on my left palm. I always hate celebrating my birthday because it always serves as a reminder that I'll die young. My parents told me that among our generations, I am very different because my two clock birthmarks have the same date. Because of too much curiosity, I tried researching and reading stories and blogs that tackle different painful tragedies.

It was something they started doing everyday since they had been forced to stay within the Abdalla Blood packlands. This small routine cleared their minds and gave them precious time to get to know each other. What started as a normal walk among the gardens turned into a night the twins would never forget. Jacob had finally captured his prize, right before the time hit for her eighteen birthday. The twins fought as hard as they could to keep her away from him and his goons but they were outnumbered and the magic he possessed was so dark. So deeply rooted in darkness that they couldn’t beat him. In the end, he walked away leaving them defeated on the ground as he smiled at a defenseless Ife k

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

“Really. Identical twins are a random event.” “Well, that’s good news,” Jacob says. “I guess I’ll go back out there. Might as well enjoy the party you all threw in my honor, right? You’re my best man,” he says to Jim. “You gotta come save me. I mean join me. Keep me away from Aunt Mary. She thinks modern medicine is witchcraft so she’ll avoid you.” “Best man,” I repeat as Jacob walks out of the room. I turn my gaze back to Jim. “I wasn’t sure how that was going to go. Logan and Ben were taking bets on which one of them Jacob would pick. You are Jacob’s oldest friend. It makes sense.”

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.

Algernon said coldly. "I have disgraced all Juwanians?" Jacobus scoffed and turned an ice-cold gaze on Algernon as he said, "Fine, fine. You're a brave hero! If that's really what you think, then go ahead!" Jacobus took three steps backward, looking as if none of it concerned him any longer. The representatives of the 12 great families frowned upon seeing this. Jacobus was the top Dark Knight. He wasn't a vain fame-seeker and had experienced countless great battles in his lifetime. Who would believe that he was a coward?