Jasper Hale Twilight Novels & Stories

Why don't we just end it all together? The chaos unfolded rapidly, people running for their lives, firefighters battling the blaze, and cops swooping in. They pinned Silvia down, but she just cackled like a madwoman. Then, her eyes locked onto the camera with eerie precision. Maybe it was just my imagination, but it looked like Silvia mouthed the words, "Joanna, I let you down in our previous life. If there's another, I'll be the one to lift you up." With that, she wrenched free and leaped out the window from the hotel's top floor. There was no way she could have survived.

GRACE'S POV I was determined to prove that I was really under anesthesia and I was only imagining things, so I immediately packed the bag I recognised as an old bag of mine and left my work station. I was waiting for the elevator when someone came and stood beside me. I didn't bother turning to look since I was only being delusional. “Grace? Are you going home?” A male voice asked. I immediately turned to look at the person and I had to hold in my gasp, because standing beside me was Ethan Adams. Yes, the same Ethan who died in my timeline.

"At least a dozen, closing fast from the northern approach. And Elena, I saw him at the front. Hale's not hiding anymore. He's riding straight at us like he already knows exactly how this is going to end." Elena turned to face the tree line, the pendant at her throat flaring hot and steady against her skin, and felt the last of her exhaustion burn away entirely, replaced by something colder and far more certain. Whatever Alpha Hale believed he had planned for tonight, whatever twisted, final reckoning he thought he was riding toward, he was about to discover that the Crimson Moon he'd spent his whole life hunting had already stopped being an easy target the moment its last heir finally learn

Lilian, the Keeper of Terrasia, sensed that Hailey is no ordinary human and is confused why she is with Tiffany. As Tiffany is playing with the butterflies on the garden, Lilian confronted Hailey and asked what is she. Hailey honestly answered that she is a werewolf and the guardian of Tiffany. She knows that Tiffany holds the strongest bloodline of the werewolves because her father, Orion O'Hearn, was the alpha of the pack. ** Hailey's POV Lilian's eyes widened in surprise at Hailey's revelation. The knowledge of Tiffany's powerful bloodline explained why she had felt such a strong connection to the young girl. She realized that she had stumbled upon a significant turning point in Terrasia'

We may be on good terms now, but I would rather not have him hanging around Lexia. "Alpha of Vengeance, Kaden will be our biggest hope of finding Cyprian," Jasper exclaims. I hate having to agree with him. "Fine. And what about Lexia?" I ask. Jasper seems to have forgotten the most important puzzle piece to this game. My mate. He hops up the deck steps deftly, coming to stand directly in front of me. This suggests that he is only going to propose something I'm not keen on. "I'll take her back to my Pack while you find Cyprian. She will be safe while you are out with business," Jasper says, his voice so suggestive its convincing.

“One thing that I have learned from war, Leighton, is that there is a time and place for morals and mercy, and a time to set them aside.” “I will… think about it,” Leighton conceded. “But, before you leave, Talen, will you and your companions give blood? Please…” Talen grimaced, his eyes going to where Heath and Cameron were wrapping a blanket around Jessica’s shoulders. He wanted to shadow his mates to their house and ensure that they did not encounter any Van Helsings, and they were on a time schedule to get Jessica home and Lauren and Anne relocated before the Van Helsings decided to check to see if Aislen had returned Jessica to her mother.

She wasn’t much of a tea drinker, but after tasting it, she kind of understood why her mom used to like it so much. Setting the cup down, Raina leaned back lazily in her chair and looked at the old man. “Mr. Hale, you didn’t call me over just to share some tea, right?” The old man was none other than Lucas Hale, the head of the Hale family—and grandpa to Jasper.

A loud animalistic growl escapes from his throat, my life seems to flash before my eyes as he cast his red burning gaze at me. Kael was right, Talon Aspen is the Klux, the killer and obviously not Alvarez's son and right now, the fierce predator seems to have found his prey and it is none other than me, Lilac Hirav-Aapen. I might die tonight. ~

Then we hit the cliffs and canyons of Idaho, spending one night in Twin Falls, where we fall asleep to the heavy roar of the waterfall just outside our cabin room. I like riding with Jasper - even Regan herself couldn’t have put together such a perfect opportunity for us to hang out and talk. I tell him about Layla, and some of the funnier predicaments we found ourselves in. He opens up a bit and tells me about a few of his adventures from his mercenary days. It’s obvious that there’s still a lot he’s holding back, but the more time we spend together, the more his walls come down.

To while away time, she picked up one of her favourite novels, Stephanie Meyer’s Twilight and read through it, and then at a point, she mentally compared Jayden Wells to Edward Cullen and Elliott Hansen to Jacob Black. But Jayden Wells did not exactly fit being a vampire. He was only a bit like Edward Cullen in character, plus all the wolf statues he had hanging around him. He fit better being a werewolf. Elliott Hansen would be a vampire. Maybe. The sound of her new phone ringing distracted her, and she checked the caller. It was Jayden Wells. The time on her phone was 4:45 PM as she picked up the call. “Hello?” “Hello, Miss Grant. Are you ready yet?”