Twilight Saga Jacob Novels & Stories

“Same here. We’ve had her in our arms for a night, Con. Her smell, her wolf scent you felt it too. Tell me I’m not the only one imagining things” “I felt it”, Connor’s resigned voice filters through the phone. “So, what is she? Human? Werewolf?” “Doesn’t matter right now because there are bigger things to worry about” “Like what?” “She and O’Shea are staying at Jacob Castaneda’s house” “Who?” “The omega who likes her” Jacob ‘Jake’ Castaneda is going to die properly this time around.

Nicholas’ pack was a well-trained machine, picking off Jacob’s wolves one after another. Jacob jumped at me when I had my back turned, still trying to kill me. I felt his claws down my back and turned to face him. Nicholas came running through the trees and jumped on Jacob. I staggered back and let Nicholas have fun with him. I had promised to let Nicholas kill Jacob. He was the Alpha of his pack, and he could not look weak by letting a vampire or another wolf kill the Alpha with whom he had gone to war. The energy surge I had felt from drinking Jacob’s blood was wearing off as I continued to fight.

I see them both lock eyes and have a look of utter shock on their faces. “MATE!” I hear them both say in unison. I look from one to the other and you can see that neither one expected to meet this way. Jacob is twenty one years old and I know that he had all but given up on ever finding his mate. Most wolves find their mates on their 18th birthday but so far Jacob hadn’t been so lucky. Who knew that he had been looking in the wrong place this whole time. Maybe the Moon Goddess has more than one reason for sending this girl to us.

“Let’s see how you seduce men with that pretty face scratched up! “It’s all your fault! You killed David and made us lose our family’s only breadwinner. Do you know how hard it’s been for me and my son? Why do you get to live such a good life, huh? Why?!” After David got married, they had a son. When Jessica was pregnant, she was told that their son had Jacobs syndrome. Jessica had no idea what Jacobs syndrome was. All she knew was that she had conceived a baby boy, so she insisted on giving birth to him no matter what. They named him Gerardo Twilight. Both David and Jessica agreed that Gerardo was a gift from God. When Gerardo was one year old, he blinded the neighbor’s child with a stick.

“Because I was in close proximity to him and he is definitely not a werewolves or lycan. I got pretty familiar with the scent of vampires, and your scent is a fae, and the wizards, and the pixies. The Huntsman is not any of those.” Russo crossed his arms, hugging his chest. “I shudder to think then. Because that rules out all of the supernatural creatures I’m familiar with. And whatever is feeding into his human half has to be fairly powerful because he has taken down wizards, fae, werewolves, and lycans like it’s no big deal.” I turned back to the book. “When was Jacob Cypress born?” I asked it. “Jacob Cypress was born on December 10th 1893.”

Even her absence has contributed to the heavy atmosphere. Jacob resigned two weeks ago. The poor guy was blaming himself for everything that happened to Laura. Of course, Bethany told him what she had learned, and in turn, he confronted Jeremy. I heard things ended sourly between them and Jacob kicked Jeremy out of his apartment. Although mythical creatures aren’t allowed to harm humans, I was surprised by how calmly Jeremy took it all. If things weren't so dire, I would take some pleasure in the idea of a werewolf prince being evicted like a commoner.

(Jacob) "you're going to find your mate soon son trust me on this." My mother said as she was giving me sympathetic looks. Dad sighed and nodded his head in agreement. My name is Jacob valentine and I am nineteen years old. I have jet black hair and blue eyes and my height is 6'4. I decided to not go to college because I had recently taken over being alpha king of my pack. You see what happened was that when I shifted into my black wolf, i had the moon crescent mark on my forehead so everyone knew that I was the alpha king of all werewolves no matter if there are alphas.

The guy is whipped. "Half." "Let's run. That would be faster." "Hush it, Brother." I grinned when he rolled his eyes. "Let the girls have some fun." Jacob is young. He's twenty and took the Alpha title early this year because his Dad passed away from disease. He is like my brother, yes. We grew up meeting at the middle section of each borders of our lands. We'll scare Rogues when we were kids or hunt food on our wolf form. That only stopped when I took over the pack at fifteen.

she whispered, sobbing into her mother’s shoulder. “We’re not that easy to kill, sweetheart,” Thomas chuckled softly, brushing her hair from her face. “We’ve still got fight in these bones.” “Oh, so that’s where she gets it from,” Jacob suddenly chimed in, drawing all eyes to him. He rose from his seat, his presence unmistakable, powerful, confident, and a little too charming. “I’m glad you’re both safe,” he said, striding forward and extending a hand. “I’m Jacob Frost. Your daughter’s fated mate.”

he was being rocketed across the clearing with his body smashing through a pine tree like it was a toothpick. Jacob stood over the wreckage of the man with his fur bristling and his eyes glowing a terrifying predatory gold. He didn't even look at Gerald at first.. he looked at Theo then he turned his gaze toward Victoria. The witch actually whimpered and took a step back. I rolled onto my side, gasping for air with my eyes locked on my son. “Jacob.” I breathed out. He didn't speak.. he didn't have to. The look on his face told me everything I needed to know. The real fight had just begun and God help anyone standing in his way…!