Jasper Cullen Novels & Stories

Jasper rounded him and stalked toward Catherine who stifled a whimper. Jasper crouched down in front of her and grabbed her jaw in a rough grip. "You better start talking or else I won't care about the thing in your stomach. My victims always beg for death, if you don't want to be like them then you should tell me what that f*cker Hunter and Rasmus are planning against us," He snickered at her face and jerked her face away.

He was none other than Alexander. Alexander Keller is the only child of the owner of the prestigious Marketing Company, Haven Marketing Corporation, Jayden Keller. A man that the nation looks up to which in turn leaves a lot of pressure on Alex, given the fact that his interest is not in the family business, but in music. But who in the world would let that happen? His parents were definitely not the answer.

Jace says closing his laptop and heading toward the door. “I get it, thanks, man, Tell Chrissy I say Hi” I'd be lying if I said seeing a she-wolf come under assault didn't make me think about Audrie...she wasn't my mate or not that I knew. We'll see when her birthday rolls around. He nods and heads out. I decide to follow his lead and call it a night too. *** Mother Selene, this guy was a creep. He has spent more time staring at she-wolf asses than anything, his personality sucked, and to top it off, following around an accountant was mind-numbingly boring. Math was not anything resembling fun for me.

Olivia's eyes widened in shock. She set her cup down carefully, leaning forward to study Juliette’s face, which had gone a little pale. "Juliette, you—what? You found your mate?" Juliette nodded, her expression tight, as though the admission was physically painful. "Yeah, I found him. Two years ago, actually. His name was Caleb. He wasn’t from our pack—he was from one of the neighbouring ones, The Thunderbolt. We met at one of those small gatherings."

Jacob’s POV The girl’s name is Calista Caitlynn, a nineteen year old omega. She speaks to me with enough wisdom and intelligence that not all women have, by her looks and her figure I even thought I could marry my son to her instead, only that she lacks the name for it. I could still picture how she gasped for air the moment I touched her, it felt like she wanted me to do more of that. She’s perfect as a whore, to be honest, but she’s even more perfect to serve.

STEPMOTHER’S BOY PT 1 Jasper Quill came home from college for summer break. The house felt different now that his dad had married Vivienne. At twenty-three, Jasper was a muscular college athlete with a strong body from years of training. He carried his bags upstairs to his old room. Vivienne Cross was thirty-nine and stunning. She had long red hair, voluptuous curves, and a confident smile that made Jasper’s heart race. She treated him kindly, but he had been secretly attracted to her for months.