Jasper Hale Twilight Novels & Stories

I smiled, grabbed her hand, and placed a kiss on it. “Why would I need to? I have you to defend me, don’t I?” Jasmine froze for a moment, staring at me blankly. After a while, just as I began to think I had ruined everything with my reckless confession, a feather-light kiss brushed my cheek. Jasmine turned away and spoke in a soft voice, “Then I guess I’ll just have to keep an eye on you from now on.” The sunlight bathed her in a golden glow, etching her into my memory as the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

The dark clouds that enveloped the place they were in disappeared, returning to normal. "So, is there anything you want to talk to me about?" The figure was silent for a moment before stopping walking, creating an unsettling silence. "That's right! You can help me perfect my plan!" The figure exclaimed happily, turning to face him. "You're a half-blooded witch from a human who was given immortality by a Celtic god, right?" Raphael's eyes widened, and he took a few steps back. "H-how do you know about that!?" "That's not important. Anyway, you have to help me perfect—"

He nodded to Mara, his boulder pendant catching the moonlight, the moonlight casting a silvery glow on his face, the grounds a haven, the thrill a shared instinct. Lila stood beside Jasper, her chestnut hair tied back, strands catching the moonlight, her hazel eyes bright with focus, her lightweight gray tunic embroidered with silver runes, her quill pendant hanging around her neck, a small bow and quiver at her side, her skin pale in the moonlight, the moonlight dancing on her face, the grounds a sanctuary, the thrill a shared legacy. Spark, her wolf, paced beside her, her golden fur shimmering in the moonlight, her amber eyes glowing with alertness, the grounds a haven, the thrill a shared

I didn’t feel my body hit the ground, but when the sensation returned to my fingers and toes and my eyes cracked open all I saw was the orange hues of the twilight sky above me. Chaos had once again ensued around me, in the distance I could see Jasper fighting Dark, but by the sluggish movements, I knew Dark’s power was affecting him. Frozen in my position I watched as Jasper collapsed to his knees, looking completely drained of energy and my heart thumped wildly in my chest. Dark held a dagger over Jasper’s spent body, ready to thrust the silver blade into his chest when a scream bubbles from my chest.

Alexander shoved me behind him, every part of him radiating lethal intent. “How the hell did you get in?” Alex growled. Light flickered at the far end. A silhouette stepped forward. Richard Hale smiled. “Easy,” he said. “You left the door open… for me.” A cold wind swept the hallway. No. Not a wind. An explosion of sparks from the electrical grid overloaded, sabotaged. The last emergency light sputtered, casting just enough glow for me to see Hale raise a small device. And hear him whisper “I only need her alive.”

"It's watching us." "Haley," Jack said, not taking his eyes off the shadows above. "You're up." Haley stumbled forward. She looked painfully out of place in this temple of high-tech minimalism. She was wearing a baggy, grease-stained janitor's jumpsuit she’d scavenged from the van, and she clutched her battered, sticker-covered pink laptop like a holy relic. Her glasses were fogged up, and she was trembling so hard her teeth chattered.

That man had thought of everything and was worth his weight in gold. We rode in First Class. While it was still daylight, Jase enjoyed looking out the window to the fluffy, white clouds, saying “Pretty” as he pointed to them. He fell asleep after nightfall. He looked so happy while he was sleeping, and was truly the most beautiful child that I had ever seen. I wasn’t just being prejudice because he was my son. No; dhampir children were extremely beautiful. “Too bad we aren’t in the Learjet,” I said to Leila, and then leaned in to whisper. “We could join the Mile High Club.”

Jacob said, which made Hayle frown. “I’m hungry. I want to eat,” Hayle said, walking away from her friend, who she thought was a bit out of touch. “Yeah, let’s eat!” Jacob still couldn’t shake off his laughter, satisfied by seeing Lucas shocked and rebuked by Hayle. It should have been like this all along. “Sir,” Dr. Han whispered to Jaxter, who remained still as if under the influence of anesthesia. “Phoenix is ready to land.” At the sound of the announcement, Jaxter’s eyes slowly opened, but he didn’t move from his position or even glance at the doctor beside him.

Jake or Paul in this case had to single out Lindsay who was nowhere to be found, and then again neither was Peter the only two people from the Hale family that were actually in the room were Riley Hale and Eddie. He was sitting on the couches watching a slideshow of pictures of Glory and Connor that was playing on a loop on the flat screen. Paul had to work up the nerve to go over there without killing the kid in the process. But he knew that if you wanted to find one of the twins you would just ask the other one. Paul moved slowly towards the couch taking very cautious steps till he thought that he could be near him without wanting to kill him.