Jasper Hale X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

She's awesome and I hope she'll still be my friend. Ashley: How was this chapter?? Sorry I haven't been updating!!! Been on a break. OMG Hailey had a new hair do !!!! Red !!!!! What do you think of her color choice?? What about Ashley??? OMG Jace kissed Ashley He practically stole her first kiss. What is gonna happen next?? Jace's full name is Jason !! Cool right!!? Please keep on reading and don't get tired of me and my book Hail 9ja Ashley ❄️

I turned around immediately. My eyes were met with striking green orbs. The man standing in front of me was tall and lean with a muscle showing through his casual clothing. His sandy hair hung on his forehead slightly covering his eyes. He was holding a large grey zip up hoodie. A small smile tugged at his pink lips as he caught me staring. "I am Jasper. Jasper Hale...You must be Cara," he had a light Irish accent. "Yeah...I am." "I see you've taken interest in this painting."

Hale had to explain how my kids are hybrids and that he is also a werewolf though he lost his wolf when his mate died. Things happened fast that weekend. Dane tried to take my kids and protect us; the Goddess gave Hale back his wolf. And even better than Hale having Jason back? Finding out I’m his second chance mate! It’s just crazy! And sure, I knew being his mate means we’re soulmates, and he would be with me forever, literally till death do us part. But I’m human and needed more solid footing to stand on before I let myself get swept up in it all.

She cleared her throat and said, “It’s not that no one cares about you. It’s just that there’s nothing left to say between us. I want to find out how Lucas really died, not because of you, but because I want to. So, Mr. Hale, don’t feel grateful.” Jasper was silent for a long while, then muttered, “…Oh…” If this had been before, if someone talked to him like that, he would have thrown a fit. But now, he didn’t feel any anger—only a strange, subtle sense that “she’s really impressive.” ***

… Meanwhile, Jasper had just wrapped up a meeting at the corporation and rushed back to his office. "Xavier, are the hiking gears ready?" Jasper removed his blazer and his tie. The outlines of his fit body could be seen through his white shirt. "Everything is ready." Xavier grinned from ear to ear. "I hope you have an enjoyable date with Ms. Alyssa!" Jasper slipped on his black hiking outfit. He blinked and replied in a deep and low voice, "It's only because I've agreed to the request she made. This will be the one and only time."

“I hate this. I want to be immortal again.” Hale shifts next to me, tilting his head down to he can examine my face. The weight of his hand behind me presses into the bed, inches away from touching me. “And you will,” he murmurs. “I may know of a Gaze Reader.” I twist to gave him, stunned. “Seriously?” “Yes. I didn’t want to get your hopes up, because she is not always the most…gracious person out there,” he explains, ruffling his hair with his hands. It’s so fluffy and wild when he’s just awoken.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he had aged in the one year since Jade left. Hayden was slowly being consumed with darkness, the thin spidery webs spreading each day, cloaking the walls and slowly turning it to dust. If the Soul Gem wasn't returned soon, Hayden would crumble into dust, making the lycans homeless and packless. Now Xerxes stood before Apollo and was trying to convince himself that what Apollo just said was a joke. "I said Jade has found his mate, and she is a human girl," Apollo repeated, his voice devoid of any emotion.

“Then let them try.” As he walked out of the station, Sasha and Leo were waiting for him by the door. Sasha’s eyes were full of questions, but Jace’s expression told her everything, this was far from over. River Hale wasn’t a murderer. But someone wanted the world to believe he was. And Jace Maddox was going to find out who, and make them regret ever trying.

Jace sat in a leather chair like it was a couch in a gossip lounge, sipping a canned iced tea he absolutely stole from Hale’s mini fridge. “Hale,” Jace said, swinging a leg, “you look like you saw God.” “I saw something WORSE,” Hale whispered. Jace nearly spit out his drink. “Worse than God?” “Yes,” Hale nodded urgently. “Elena in full assassin mode.” Jace brightened. “Oh yeah, she’s fun.” “FUN?!” Hale hissed. “Jace, I once watched her throw at Dante Vargo. Like she was tossing laundry.” Jace laughed. “She was being gentle. Normally she uses knives.”

Trying to see if they could shock me? Trying to see if their king had a sense of humor? If so, they were about to learn I didn’t. I flipped the page and the confusion twisted into something colder. Something sharper. A picture. Blurry. Probably taken in secret. Probably taken at great risk, judging from the angle. But clear enough to show the truth. Jay Hale. Pregnant. A human man, visibly carrying a child. I felt the air shift. My fangs pricked my gums. Something old inside me stirred like a beast waking up from a long sleep.