Twilight Saga Jane Novels & Stories

Jane was my childhood friend and the daughter of a high-ranking minister of the Lycan kingdom. With her flawless beauty and sharp intelligence, she was known as the 'golden daughter' of our North Lycan Territory. Until Elisa had crashed into the picture, everyone in our lycan wing had already assumed Jane would naturally step into the role of the Blood Fang cheer squad leader. And I have been well aware of Jane's long-term crush on me. She made her feelings obvious for years, even going so far as to cancel her prestigious abroad scholarship just to chase after me here at Marvian Academy.

She wasn't even sure how she managed to get dressed and sat down on her chair in their dining room. "Oh, so now you notice me huh? I've been here since ten minutes ago and you completely ignore me!" Jane pouted as she hugs her back. Jane Ritters is Hans's girlfriend who has long black hair up until her waist, clear almond black eyes, and a cute dimple on both her cheeks. She's an art student at Diamond University. "I'm sorry Jane. I wasn't paying attention earlier... but I miss you so much!" Aimee pouted before hugging Jane again.

She has always been a queen and it was time to show them she can attack from all angles. Jane was more than ready to watch Leslie fall. She was becoming too much and it was time to hasten her fall and retreat from the modeling industry. Since that was the path she wanted for her, she was willing to let her have it. The night was bright when Jane came back from signing her newest deal. She was happy and so were the girls. Regina and Pamela had not come along while Damon had been her driver.

Jane gnashed and flew out the window. "Jane！" I yelled her name. I looked through the window but I couldn't reach out to her. Does that mean I can't link the ocean or my clans？ My clan will never recognize me as Ava but why did Jane call me Sage？ She could call me other names but why Sage？ Sage is a dangerous villain, a shapeshifter with poisonous skin. I need to talk to the royal wizard about this before it gets worse. I flinched when a weird noise snapped me out of my ts. The noise emitted from my pocket, I slid the phone Zach bought from my pocket and saw a message notification on the screen.

He bites my earlobe and pants his hot breath into my ear. And yet, instead of sinking his canines into my neck and completing his claim on me, he does something completely unexpected- the cruelest of acts. With his length still buried deep inside of me, his arms around my body and the evidence of his possession still marking my skin, he says the words- “I, Xavier Bellator, reject you Jane, as my mate. By the divine creed that is my word, I rebuke any and all bonds that tie my soul to yours”.

Jane finally came at me after ripping through my horde. “I told you to stay away from my daughter”, she screamed. Jane was quite the Sight. Her aura was blood red with rage that lit up her eyes, the blood of the werewolves she ripped apart soaking all of her clothes. She still underestimated me too. I weaved around her and held her by her head and neck with both my hands. She squirmed and twisted in my hands but I held her steady. I looked at Chloe and smiled. She didn’t say a word but stared at me pleadingly. Fear and despair completely enveloping her.

Dean turned to find Kaitlyn rushing toward him, embracing him tightly in relief. The sight was bittersweet for Jane. Overwhelmed, she turned away, her heart heavy with conflicting emotions, and made her way out, catching Lucas's eye, who promptly messaged Ivan to alert him that Jane was on her way. As soon as Jane stepped outside, the evening breeze felt colder against her skin, intensifying the tumult of emotions within her. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she hugged herself, trying to find peace in the darkness. Lost in her sorrow, she barely noticed when a comforting hand pulled her into a warm embrace.

She glanced sideways at Jane, her gaze filled with a shared disdain. "It’s never been my favourite either," Jane replied, her voice low, tinged with a bitter edge. They watched as the rest of the wolves continued to howl into the night, their collective voices rising in eerie harmony. "Just look at them," Jane said, her voice dripping with disgust. "Moved by an impulse they can't control, hungry for blood they can never fully quench. They call each other and act as brothers under the moonlight, but come daylight, they’ll be the first to stab each other in the back. It’s pathetic, really. Now I understand why there’s no cure for being a cunt." Her words were sharp and calculated, each syllabl

Mason's frown deepens and he walk towards the bed, he sits next to Jane and takes bee right hand in his. So you mean, Jane can't fight? She shouldn't fight? Tony asked. "She can, but her strength is limited, like she's not a full werewolf!" "What do you mean?" Mason's mom asked. "I can't really explain it but she's not a full blood wolf!" "Could she be a vampire?" Rebecca asked. "No, she is not a vampire but I don't know what she is" Then there's is silence, everyone looking at Jane with a deep frown.

🖱️Jayden🖱️ The moment I stepped into my dorm room, the silence wrapped around me like a sigh. Jane and I separated at the dorm entrance with her promising to come over later so we could head to the orientation together. That tiny promise meant more than I wanted to admit. At least I had someone to walk with. Someone to talk to. Someone who didn’t growl, glare, or grab my face like they owned the oxygen around me. Jane was soft in a way that didn’t feel weak. Kind in a way that felt rare here. She reminded me of the fairies from the storybooks my father Alex used to read to Alexandra. A little sparkle. A little chaos. A little too bright for a place like this.