Twilight Saga Jacob Novels & Stories

Initially, this decision causes some pros and cons because I just find out that Jacob is very wild and dropped out of school because he used to claim he wanted to join a street band, but somehow, with Nicholas's little talk to the school, he can return. "Maybe it's money talk, remembering how many cards and money he throws at rich bully kids," I think, starting to find Nicholas a bit cool. I remember how Mom used to say when watching Twilight about how you must choose a vampire no matter what. Vampires are wealthy because they live a very long time, while wolves are poor because they often shift and tear their clothes.

"Help me!" Jacob chortled in response, releasing her from his grip and taking a step back. He regarded her with amusement, almost as if he found her pleas for help to be a joke. "What a hopeless case you are," he said, his hand stroking his chin thoughtfully. Jacob's voice dripped with contempt as he continued, "If you think that fucking Lycan husband of yours is going to come charging in here to save you, I'm sorry to burst your bubble, but he's got better things to do." He shook his head, a malicious grin spreading across his face. "Right now, he's in a conference with another Alpha's daughter. That she-wolf is way better than you, so why bother hoping?"

"I mean, I guess so. I don't feel the call of the Moon Goddess or any of that yet. But I don't think my parents would approve of me being with someone who's not a pureblood werewolf." For a moment, Jacob looks like he wants to say something but then thinks better of it. Instead, he reaches out and takes my hand. "You shouldn't have to live your life just to please other people," he says gently. A shiver runs through me as his warm hand envelops mine. It feels so comforting, so...right. For reasons I can't explain, I find myself leaning closer to him until our faces are only inches apart. "Um...says you who wants to kill werewolves because your parents want you to."

The road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but we would face them together, as a united front against the darkness that threatened to engulf us. "Jacob," I said gently, concern etching my features, "why did you come back from school so soon?"He looked up at me, his eyes filled with a mixture of vulnerability and defiance. "I... I wanted to see Sydney," he admitted, his voice tinged with raw honesty. "Some kids at school, they... they were saying things. They said Sydney isn't worthy of being the Luna of our pack, and they even said I only get to attend because my sister... seduced you."The weight of his words settled heavily in the room, a painful testament to the cruelty of youth. I c

“Many of us struggled with what we had been told and the way we were just abandoned by our Alpha. But we have someone who brought us together and is trying to help us make a home.” “And where is he?” “Lurking in the shadows?” a voice says, coming up behind me. I spin to see a tall man with dark hair and a sharp chin walking towards me. He lifts two bags of marshmallows as he saunters over. “Or out for a Marshmallow run,” he smirks. “Maggie, this is Jacob. Jacob, this is Maggie. Based on the timeline, it would seem she is the Alpha's first victim.”

Jacob’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts, and my forehead creased as I glanced at my mate through the rearview mirror. She tilted her head away from the window, and her eyes caught mine. Her face paled, and I saw her swallow hard. "You don’t have to answer him," I told her coldly. Why the fuck was Jacob meddling here? Was he trying to charm her? Wasn’t his Luna enough for him? I heard the fucker chuckle before turning his body around to look at my mate, drawing his hand out. "Jacob. Alpha Jacob of the Black Shadow Pack. You might have not heard about me since my pack was way on the other side of this place."

He radiated warmth unlike some people. A slow song plays in the background, the stranger places one of his hands on her waist and the other one takes her hand in his as the both sway side to side. "Who are you?" Jade asks him out of curiosity, here she was dancing with a stranger whose name she didn't even know in the first place. "Ahhh, where are my manners. I'm Jacob Black, Alpha to The Deep Shallow Pack." Jade's mouth drops open, now that she was aware about it she could feel the power he emitted, but it wasn't too intimidating unlike Adryan's.

"Maybe your mother should have let you die. At least then, you wouldn’t embarrass the Alpha’s name." Jacob’s ocean blue eyes flickered with something aggressive and desperate before his body spasmed again. Muscles seized, his wolf squirming uselessly beneath his skin. It made me wonder if he even had a goddamn wolf. The tallest one grabbed him by the hair, yanking his head up. "Try. Just try." Jacob choked, veins standing out like cracks in porcelain. His teeth elongated, then snapped back. Blood flooded where his canines tore into his own lips. He gasped, struggling to get it together. "Stop—"

"I know." "You know?" "Yes. For some reason, I made his eldest child my fiancé." "Fiancé? So you've managed to move on from James?" Mitchell blinked in disbelief, then returned to focus on the conversation he had interrupted earlier. "Hugo thought I could save his eldest children, considering that I'm the only half-blood warlock here who has lived for a long time. I clearly rejected the idea. Potions, or whatever they are, won't be able to withdraw the curse until the gods themselves remove the curse from this area."

Kade cut me off. I couldn’t even speak. Morgan was probably about to run out of here, screaming her fucking head off. Any second now. “Okay.” WHAT?! “Why did you say, Morgan?” I asked. “I said okay. I’ve seen Twilight, and you know how I felt about Jacob. There’s no fucking way these four guys could be anything but werewolves. They’re too big and muscular and downright sexy as hell. So … okay.” She looked back at Kade and gave him a sly grin. “Kade, Beta of the Blue Moon pack and my supposed mate, let’s do this thing.”