Jasper Cullen Novels & Stories

"I forgot your girl's here. Someone get rid of the imposter, right now." That was all it took. Julian had handed me a glass of water, I took a sip and handed it back to him and when I looked toward the dreadful scene, nothing was there. Not even a tiny red stain. Nothing. Only Jasper stood there, waving at me like he hadn't just shot a man three times in the chest. I could have been manipulated into thinking I saw nothing. But I knew what I saw, and it sure as heck wasn't nothing. "He killed someone, we need to get the police," I whispered to Julian, not taking my eyes off Jasper. I had always had this belief that Jasper was psychotic, despite his bright mood, and what happened had just conf

As they sat on the living room couch talking Elleanna asked about Jasmine’s job. “Oh, I work for a bakery. I sell all the goodies. Jasper he decorates….Actually we are looking for a new baker if you are interested?” Elleanna nodded and smiled. “I would, like that very much.” She said with a smile. The door opened then and Jasper walked in. Jasper was 6 Ft 9 in height, had soft creamy skin, green eyes, dark brown hair, and glasses. He was wearing a simple black button down shirt and black jeans, with black non-slip tennis shoes. He smiled as he saw the girls then gasped at how Elleanna looked. She gulped and introduced herself.

I put down the cat and looked up. It was Jasper, the one that Kai mentioned in our first meeting. He's a fifteen year old boy with ginger hair and brown eyes and he's kinda like the reliable older brother for all of the children here. He's also very diligent and quiet a smart guy. I could tell that he'll be one of the promising students when the Academy opens in the future. Jasper was wearing a grey tunic today. His hands were covered with dirt, as if he had just finished some field work. Having seen the beauty of the main lead too much, seeing his plain face made me feel at ease.

I have to run along now. **** jasper walked into his room and contemplate playing the tape. finally he inserted the tape and his eye brow knotted without him knowing it. "bitch!" " Lola the fucking bitch! I really underestimated this God damn bitch" jasper cursed still punching the throw pillows in frustration "Just hold on let me check"....Later that night Lola was on the phone with her lawyer staggering into her mansion as usual. since the disappearance of Niyola and Franca she blamed herself everyday. knowing that her husband killed tashaster, her only friend and family.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

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 giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

He said and ended the call immediately "Shit!!" Jasper growled as he threw his phone angrily on the bed, conscious not to ruin it. He ran his hands through his hair angrily as he groaned frustrated. Seeing as he was calm while petting Belle earlier, one would think he was calm. He dashed into his study and pulled his laptop open. He quickly logged onto Twitter and the picture the assassin broadcasted earlier was trending. He clicked on it and zoomed in, it was clear and undeniable that the assassin was in his study and they seemed to be having a conversation.

I knew the moment the words slipped past my lips that he would act like a prick. What I hadn’t expected was to be tossed in one of the many cells that line the damp dank smelling basement. Technically I hadn’t been lying when id told Calder that I had a date, what I had failed to mention was that the date was with a very closeted guard id become fast friends with after the whole shattering the balcony window fiasco. Jay would come up to hang out in my room when ever Calder, Zane and the others were out of the house doing mafia shit. Jay is two years older then me, has two much older half brothers and is the a proud uncle to seven nieces and nephews.

"And I definitely don’t like whatever this new group is. It’s creepy." I nodded in agreement. "We’re trying to figure it out, Lila. We just need a bit more information." Lila sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. "All I know is that Maya met him at one of the old meeting spots in the woods. After that, she was different." Another dead end. Whoever this person was, he was careful. It was like he’d erased any trace of his identity. * * * Our final interview was with a boy named Jared, who had a reputation for being a bit of a joker. He leaned back in his chair, twirling a pen between his fingers.