Jasper Hale Novels & Stories

"That's actually insane." ⸻ Upstairs, far from the noise but not removed from it, McLauren watched. His office sat above the arena like a throne overlooking a battlefield. Thick cigar smoke curled through the air, heavy and suffocating, blending with the dim glow of multiple surveillance screens. Every angle. Every movement. Every moment. His attention wasn't on the crowd. Not fully. It was on one person. Kane Shawn. And now... The girl. McLauren leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his eyes narrowing as Mona came into view on the screen.

HAHAHAHA NOW YOU'LL FEEL THE PAIN I FELT" Helena said Andres wasn't himself anymore he turned on the speakers and played some music. he mercilessly murdered each one of the people in front of him. When he finished killing all of the people around him Helena went out of his body and hugged her son. "Thank you my son now shall we go and get out of here" Andres nodded before falling into a deep sleep... When Amalia woke up she went out of her bed and went out of her room she was shocked when she saw blood everywhere she followed the blood

Rev, Hannah, Preston, Jennifer, Brandon, Kimberley, Tessa, Nadia, Timothy, Jasper and an unknown woman sat around the table full of smiles and I noticed that Jasper was holding the woman’s hand and staring into her eyes. “Shit, you’re whipped!” I said loudly as Jasper blushed slightly and then laughed. “Lucas this is Haley, my bonded half,” he said and she smiled at me. “It’s a real pleasure to meet you,” I said to her with a genuine smile. “I’d say the same but from all the stories I’ve heard I’m not sure if you two are such a good influence on each other,” Haley said and Jasper and I started laughing again. “Oh did I tell you she’s a feisty bitch?” Jasper asked and I shook my head.

Not gonna lie, the way he commands a crowd has me a little weak in the knees. “For those going to Denver, we’ll issue instructions this week so we can coordinate timing and transportation,” Jax continues. “As for the reserve squad, you also have an important role to play in protecting the six-pack territory while the rest of us are gone. You’ll receive instruction this week as well.” I look around to see some people nodding in affirmation, including Kyla. I imagine it’ll be difficult for her to stay here and serve on the reserve squad while her new mate goes to Denver to fight.

I wasn't being biased; I was just telling the truth. Jasper is half-American, so being tall and fair-skinned comes naturally to him. I'm so thankful that our daughter, Zanyca, got her features from him, especially her pointed nose. Our neighbor's nose is kind of a dud. Just kidding! I only reached up to Jasper's chest when we were standing, but when we were lying down, we were at the same level. Everything fits perfectly. Hehe. "Let me introduce to you the CEO of RJAZ Trading Corporation, Mr. Rayn Jasper Smith." Mr. Valle announced.

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

He shouldn’t say anything. But what if Sebastian and Luna were already suffering? What if they needed help? “Fine.” Jasper finally muttered. “They’re my team. The guys on fatigues are ex-military personnels who I hired for oversight functions while the remaining two are civilians, just like me. ” That was all Alexander needed. His expression didn’t change, but his eyes gleamed with triumph. He stood up and walked out of the tent, just like he had done three days ago. Jasper clenched his fists, his mind berating him for giving away information concerning his teammates.

First came the security detail—four men who moved like machines, scanning the perimeter. Then, the legends emerged. Cyprian Hale stepped onto the grass. He was in his sixties now, but time hadn't softened him; it had only hardened him into something monumental. He wore a navy suit that cost more than the stadium he was standing in. His silver hair was swept back, and his presence alone seemed to drop the temperature by ten degrees. He turned and offered a hand. Vespera Hale descended. She wore a cream-colored trench coat and sunglasses. She looked effortless, elegant, and utterly terrifying.

I tried to steady my breath as Ace held me closer to him, his hood briefly coming in contact with my belly. I stifled a gasp. “Now, take a deep breath, and speak to me.” I inhaled sharply, puffing out on his chest. Christ. I feel so small with Ace Reynolds. The height was not enough, towering over me, he just had to be as intimidating. “I-I met Jasper. He is Elijah’s brother and works for the Feds. I think he is looking for you. We need to leave, Ace.” His name somehow felt foreign in my mouth. Illegal. Like, I've gone out of the line.

you have something my daughter did not. " And what's that?" " A reason to live. Do I truly have one? And if so what? Should I feel happy expecting the child of a bastard who raped me and left me to die?". " Think about it. perhaps life isn't taking everything from you. But Tell me, what do you think?" " Miley, my name is Miley." I whispered " It's a pleasure, Miley. I'm Jasper Hales." that name rings a bell but I can't remember where from.