in the morning i can feel the weather is warm i can't open my eyes afraid that all was just a beautiful dream . i open my eyes slowly jacob was on the floor still sleeping i like the weather i can see the shiny sun light from the window that was the first sunny dia from me in forks that give me a great mood i look at jacob peaceful face his lips is perfect i amor his skin color his eyes his muscles i amor so many things in him i want to tell him that to tell him that he is mine & i am his , every time i will look at his face i will tell him that i will never sick of it i adore him i didn't...

I’m Jacob Black. You bought my dad’s truck.
Jacob Black, Twilight, Chapter 6, p.119

I don’t think a tank could take out that old monster.
Jacob Black, Twilight, Chapter 6, p.120

You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?
Jacob Black, Twilight, Chapter 6, p.120

Do you like scary stories?
Jacob Black, Twilight, Chapter 6, p.123

Another legend claims that we descended from lobos — and that the lobos are our brothers still.
Jacob Black, Twilight, Chapter 6, p.124

There are stories of the cold ones as old as the lobo legends, and some...