Jasper Hale Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Jasper it will involve you kissing your cousin’s mate. If you are willing?” Jasper looks amused. “She is still Seventeen, I’m 25, that is inappropriate.” “It’s a kiss not sex and I give you permission,” I tell him. “Trust me I start kissing you and I’m not stopping,” Jaspers eyes are full of lust and I’m not gonna lie it was a turn on. “Fuck, my Lycan is awake, I can smell that,” Apollo says making me blush. Ren is holding him down. Jasper and I lock eyes, he is absolutely handsome. Mia grabs my arm, apparently I took a step closer to him.

she says giving a warm smile her eyes gleaming, I’m guessing she’s talking to him. Well, I don’t like the feeling of being split in three, Helen, my best companion, already has my thoughts to feast on. “You didn’t split baby, that part of you belonged to me, to begin with” butterflies roll low in my belly and I get why Nisha doesn’t block Elijah out: his voice soothes me. “Grab a red lingerie too” Jaden says and now I wanted my personal space back. “Please leave” We head into Nisha’s spider car.

I have no idea what's going on so I take a seat and wait for them to finish. Jasper suddenly breaks out, he looks much angrier than Charles, the others are going after him but they can't seem to convince him. Hailey stands right in front of me, I could tell she was doing it intentionally as she didn't want me to witness the scene. Sometimes she really acts like my mother. She takes me by the hand and leads me back into my room. 'Run. Diana.'

He seethed. "..reject you, Jasper Holloway Alpha of Riverbank Pack, as your mate and Luna!" Jasper was let go. He dropped to his knees, clutching his chest and growling with pain. I stumbled back, but Chad held me. I hugged him and buried my face on his chest.

Jesse whispered, eyes sliding shut, “you love us.” “I love keeping you alive,” she muttered, brushing a bit of ash from his collar. “You’re not allowed to die. Not like that. Not ever.” His eyes opened again, tired, but clearer now. “Not planning on it. But if I do, I’m haunting Rain.” Rain gasped. “You’d better. I’ve got a ghost espresso machine waiting.” Then something else happened. More enemies showed up. At first I thought I was seeing and hearing things. I tensed, readying myself. We were all rushing in front of Jesse, refusingto let them hurt our pack member.

This made him furious at me. I wouldn’t afford to lose someone close to me again. I wasn’t going through that pain again. Having a mate will only make me weaker, and Haley, being my mate, will only make me weak. “How do we talk to him?” I finally spoke since we left the packhouse a few minutes ago. She was half-vampire, not a witch as far as I knew. “You’ll see,” she answered. I didn’t move any limb and watched her as she walked towards the large metal freezer.

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

Finally, I received a taste of my own medicine. If my dad was alive, he would have been just as disappointed in me as Naja, when he found me passed out in the forest of the pack lands, or in a ditch behind Miller's Bar? Naja was more of a surrogate parent than a brother. He’d sacrificed most of his childhood to run interference with Micah’s cruelty. Never asking why our last remaining relative hated me so much? Naja became one of Micah’s henchmen, so Kyle and I didn’t have to, and I repaid his loyalty and love by lying to his face every time he asked me what was going on. If he ever found out my secret, it would kill the last piece of his soul stolen by Micah Greyson. I would rather die tha

-Hazel- I could tell that bLeu was angry at the thought that he may have some how hurt me during the time of us mating and at this moment, I felt my heart break into a million pieces. I remember clearly the dream that I had and I know deep down in my bones that there is nothing that will ever make me to forget the things I saw in that dream. In fact, there is still a part to me that is very much confused about which one of the realities is true for me.

"Pack, we strike at dawn. The temple's runes won't hold against our fire. Scouts, report routes—any word from the borders?" Jasper leaned over the table beside her, his shaggy brown hair falling into his hazel eyes, which darted across the map with strategic precision, his lean frame tensed with focus, the moon tattoo on his wrist glowing faintly as Dusk heightened his insight. At twenty-three, his wool shirt rumpled from hours of planning, emotions churned within: admiration for Alya's resilience swelling his chest, a subtle affection for Mara that made his glances linger on her, and a lingering triumph from deciphering the rune earlier, tempered by worry over the pack's morale. "The veiled