101 Dalmatians Jasper Horace Novels & Stories

"Well, I don't have the time to take care of him. Please take care of him for a while." Jasper fixed his eyes on her. He smirked and asked meaningfully, "Are you busy?" "Yes," Stella responded. Jasper opened the bag and picked up the dog. It started barking at Stella. Stella touched the dog's head. The little dog was so comfortable that it started whining and licking Stella's hands. Stella smiled happily. Jasper looked at her, and his eyes softened a little. However, he had already made up his mind. He turned around and pressed the button of the elevator.

"Dada... Mamma!" Jasper gave a rare smile as he tightened his arms around his daughter. "Young master!" Jasper was sitting in the garden with the child in his arms when the assistant found him. "Young master, there was indeed a spy in Hampton Foods Company, look at the news." The assistant was a little nervous. Jasper held the child with one hand, took out his phone and glanced at it, then sneered as he raised the corner of his mouth. "He’s the person we’ve been waiting for." Jasper emanated a dreary aura and said again, "Have you gathered the evidence I’ve asked you to collect?"

the middle-aged man said as he walked to me smiling with his sort of what I would always call Saint Bernard's beard. "Alberto!!! How have you been?" I said smiling widely as we exchanged greetings. "We good although I still do not want to believe the incident with Jasper made you forget all about us you know?" he said referring to the horse. That was his name, Jasper the jet. *Of course not. I'm braver than Optimus Prime himself." I said and he laughed with me. "Come, I'll show you where that tyrant is hiding," he said as he led the way while I followed.

Alfie says loudly to the group of pups. “I want to ride on Delta Jasper’s back,” Joshua states. “But he’s a vampire. Alpha Eve said the wolves,” Alfie counters. “But I want Jasper. He’s fast. Maybe I can learn to be as fast as him, so I don’t die like my mummy,” Joshua argues, causing my heart to break. “Hey, kid. I can’t promise you will ever be able to run as fast as me. But I can promise to give you a piggyback,” I hear Jasper speak out.

I look at the slop and comply but there’s a knock on the door and the aroma of real food dances through the room. I watch as Z and A eat, laugh, and talk “Is 2010 bunkered down too?” Z asks A. A smirks and nods, “Yes, are we going to use him some this mission? It’s his first but I know he’s dying to get out. He’s a real people-pleasing mutt.” I stay quiet but I want to rip them to shreds. 2010 is just a pup. He is only 12 years old, and they brought him along to show him the ropes but so far, they have kept him caged.

Jasper reached out to brush the pad of his thumb over it, capturing the blood before sticking his thumb into his mouth to lick it off. “Yeah,” Reid pulled himself together. “Fuck you, Dad,” he took Jasper’s hand in his. “This is my mate. I’m not hiding that behind a fucking she-wolf breeder because you and some of the pack are fucking intolerant arseholes. Let’s go, Jasper,” he started to turn for the door. “Think about it Dad, it’s me and Jasper, or it’s no fucking heir. Mr and Mrs Damiano…” He paused. “I am… Marcella was…” He shook his head.

After he denied knowing me, he is now trying to act all familiar with my son," I thought. "Miss, you should take it, I beg you," Daniel said, looking at me pleadingly, his cute werewolf teeth showing slightly. I was almost convinced to take the toy, but nope, I would never do that. "Aiyaaaa!!! Jasper exclaimed as he came to the door, "Why are you two abusing this innocent toy?" he said as he took the toy from Daniel. "I tell you," he said looking at me, "This toy is precious." "Jasper, you can't take that, it's from a stranger," I said to him.

He knew exactly which strings to pull to get his way. Ten minutes later, I pulled up outside the Black Horse Pub in a cab, the bass from the music inside vibrating through the street. I shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and walked into the bar, smelling of stale beer and sweat. It didn't take long to find him. Maverick was sitting at a booth near the back, his head leaning against the wall, looking completely out of it. I walked over and tapped his shoulder hard. "Get up, let's go." Mave blinked up at me, his eyes heavy and slightly bloodshot. A slow, goofy smirk spread across his face when he recognized me. "Look at that. My favorite tutor actually came."

The wolves that found me also said the village I lived in had been attacked, and everyone there had died; no one was left. Jasmine was one of the first wolves I saw when I opened my eyes. She has short brown hair and large green eyes; Jasmine is tall and curvy, and everything about her is gorgeous. Her large green eyes sparkled with happiness when my wounds started healing. I don't know if I would have made it if she hadn't nursed me back to health; Jasmine never left my side unless Damian demanded her presence. I have worked my ass off since I regained my health and was recently made the rank of Delta in Damian's pack.

Jasper froze, looking like a prey that had been caught by a predator. "How then do you know about Freya?" Diana continued. "And how do you know I'm a Moon Spirit?" Jasper fumbled, looking for the right words to say. When he realized he had really been caught, he dropped the act. The innocent look disappeared from his face and he glared at Diana, his gray eyes turning completely dark. His canines emerged, protruding from the side of his lips. He stared at her like he was possessed, his eyes wild and eerie.