Novel & Cerita Jasper Hale

“Now.” The officer hesitated, flipping through a file on his desk. “Mr. Hale is being held for questioning. There’s… serious evidence against him.” “What kind of evidence?” Leo demanded, stepping forward. The officer sighed, clearly uncomfortable. “There’s video footage and several witness statements linking Mr. Hale to the death of a woman named Miranda Vegas.” Jace froze. “Miranda who?” “Miranda Vegas,” the officer repeated. “Her body was found two nights ago outside a storage facility near the docks. We traced fingerprints, and his came up in the system from his military record.”

They still brought Ramona with them, hoping she would be of help later on. As they hurriedly got on the helicopter, Adrian shared, "I was just on the phone with Kyle. So, Jasper is under witness protection. He and his half-brother were witnesses to a killing more than ten years ago. Still, the case remained open because the accused had money and kept filing an appeal." "Why is this Jasper helping Calvin?" Riley asked.

"Let's go." (She try not to notice the way his voice sound so hoarse when he answer her, the flush that is very noticable on his fair skin. It doesn't matter) When they arrive at the last stop, the cliff jumps is much more higher than the last, she adamantly refused. Daniel didn't even push her to do it this time. She's already near the pool of water when he jumps. The sound loud, the splash of water seem to go everywhere. When he comes out, he looks surprised before he screams happily, the waterfall current drown his voice.

Jasper growled. He had wanted to kill so many people when we were there. Everyone who even looked at Kyra funny was on his kill-list. It was ironic, he hated my list so much, but now he had a list of his own. Harper, Tristan and Madison were the top three. Like they were FBI’s most-wanted. “But I don’t take prisoners, they’re all dead, next time I see them.” “Don’t worry, Jasper.” I said, reassuring him. “Kyra can take care of herself and besides, who will hurt her here?”

I had just ended my phone call with my dad when a text message from my husband, Felix Cole, popped up. Felix: [Jasper won the gold prize in the art competition. I'm holding a celebration party for him tonight. Get everything ready.] Felix was the leader of the Reapers, a powerful local mafia. Every time he held a party, I would be so exhausted that I would feel like a zombie by the end of it.

Mom finally left to take a bath and I was dosing off. In the middle of giving in to sleep I saw a figure leaving the room but not sure if I was just seeing things. I slept anyways. (DENVER HALES POV): I kept my gaze on the sky and still seated on the grass in the field, I leaned on the tree behind me. Where is she? Why has she not come here? I have to take her. I need to take her with me. I closed my eyes as a cool air blew passed my face, revealing it in the moonlight.

' Maya murmured, 'You aren't responsible for everyone. I wasn't sure she knew about her heritage, and I never had the chance to explain. I had long stopped trying to understand the shadows and why they demand such payments, but I couldn't see the point in killing another half-blood. Jessie was just a child, born into a world where species are at war, and collateral damage is high. "Why?" Asher grimaced, anger flaring in his dark eyes. "She was like me." I stated simply, turning my face away as his intense eyes searched for my own. "Not the same blood-line, but she was a half-blood."

I extend my hand to him and he shakes it as he and his partner reach our gathering of wolves. “Agreed. Alpha, this is Detective Doug Fergeson. He recently transferred to homicide from narcotics.” Scott introduces his partner. That explains why I’ve never met this one, as I’ve never had the opportunity to work with any narcotics detectives. But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands.

The wound on my chest had healed, most of it at least, and I knew that some of the pack members were still healing. But those who could stand and train, they were here today. And judging by how they were training, something told me that they were excited to be here. Yesterday proved that their training was worth what they were doing, and those that we have lost, we knew that we needed to honor. It was our duty towards them. It should have been ordinary. Order going the way it normally did. But nothing about today felt ordinary. Natalia was on the far end of the field, standing between two of the younger wolves. Her hair was tied back, but strands had escaped to brush against her face, catchi