Jasper Cullen Novels & Stories

Jacob and Nathan took Cassie a side and gave her more refreshment. "Were you bit by anything?" Jacob asked her. "No not that I know of," Cassie told him. "Jacob started checking her legs and arms the he chucked around her neck. But he found nothing. "Your riding the rest of the way," Jacob said. "But I'm fine now," Cassie protested. "If Jacob says you're riding your riding. He is our field medic." Nathan said. "You mean like a doctor?" Cassie asked. "Yes he was training to be a doctor before he got turned. When we are not traveling he is always getting more training." Nathan said.

I was quick to interrupt my father. “—that guy! Why me? I don’t know him! Why not Lilian?” I countered back angrily. “Lilian is your cousin and you are my daughter. This has to be you or no one else. Sapphire, you have to do this. There is no option. We need the company. We have worked so hard for it—“ Mason Ronaldo, my father, continued his speech not taking measures of how his words were like a acid to ears and burn to my heart.

I did not state it, but I was thankful for her presence and guidance. I was turning a page when Rosalyn’s eyes drifted to the door. Before I could ask, a shadow filled the frame. A man stepped in, silent, unannounced. Elias walked a step behind him, though he did not speak. Older, weathered, with a scar across his jaw. Wild amber eyes that didn’t belong to any civilized wolf I knew. The kind of presence that made Rosalyn’s hand subtly shift toward the drawer where she kept her phone and panic button, and Elias stood as straight as a blade being drawn.

“You see... no one knew who our mother was. Our father told us she abandoned us, but the truth was she wasn’t a wolf, and back then, that was against our rules. But with our mother, we have a second chance at having a mate. Hence Dane’s situation. Lucky bastard.” “I don’t understand,” I mumbled. “You’re Dane’s second mate.” He answered. “It’s almost as if you are Selena reincarnated.” “I’m seventeen. That would mean you killed her that many years ago, the day I was born.” I shook my head. “Dane looks so young.” Kade chuckled. “We don’t age.” He declared. Confused, I looked at him like he was stupid. “So now you’re a vampire?”

Claire sat stone-faced at his side, a hand on his bicep. “While I was at the party, no. There were just a bunch of students, nothing more. There was some drunk asshole that tried to pick a fight—Devin, I think, but I doubt a college frat boy is our murderer.” I replied, looking into Asher’s golden-flecked eyes. “What about you? Did you feel anything off when you went after Zeke last night?” "Devin Armstrong?” Killian grimaced, eyes passing between me and his son. “He’s Judge Clint’s son. Causes him some trouble every now and again, but the boy wouldn’t murder someone. Not with Clint breathing down his neck.”

Collen shrugged. Raven ignored him, glancing out at the sunlit street beyond their mother’s porch. “Where were you, Cullen? In the week after?” he asked abruptly, shifting the conversation to something that had gnawed at him these while. “If it wasn’t you at my house, then where the hell were you?” Cullen leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets, his casual demeanor laced with a touch of irritation. “Far, far away. I was at the mountainside with my crew, digging up an ancient well. It’s been buried under rock slides for decades.”

“I left them but I had no idea where to go. I was moving to another city to find out more about my birth when I met a guy. I was on road and stopped by a café for some food. A guy came over to me and told me that he knew what I am. He said that he could help me find out more. I-I didn’t trust him but something was better than nothing and I literally had no other way of finding out more about the werewolves.” Before he could continue, Azraiel stops him and asks the question. “What was the name of the guy you met in the café?” Caleb scrunches his brows and gives the name that connects him to Charlotte. “Richard. His name was Richard.”

* Jaden POV. I had just gotten out of the shower with a single towel wrapped loosely around my waist and still toweling my hair dry when I heard little giggles coming from downstairs and decided to take a look. I found my sister Jasmine at the bottom of the stairs with Ryder, clothed in his signature black leather jacket and equally black ripped jean with ankle boots.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

From behind, the way his shoulders rose with every breath and the way his muscles bulged, told me how he was desperately trying to maintain a grip over his temper. “Your highness, I-I… I didn’t mean to…” Husky was shaking so badly I could barely make out the words. “I didn’t know…” What happened next was unlike anything I’d witnessed before. Derek let go of Husky’s neck and without a single moment’s hesitation, dug his claws into Husky’s chest. I could practically hear the sound of flesh breaking as Derek pulled out Husky’s bloody, still beating, heart. My knees weakened and I found myself falling to the ground. I never imagined – even for once in my life – that I would ever see someone lite