Jasper Hale X Reader Novels & Stories

By the looks of it, he's trying to figure out whether or not what is in the book relates to what is on my leg. "You might want to look at this," Malik mumbled, tossing the book at Jasper. Is it an Alpha thing to be able to read ancient dialect? Jasper looked grim, as he did the same as Malik; looking back and forth between the pages and my thigh. Then he shut it, sighed deeply, and shook his head. It was defeat on both of their faces. "What's going on?" I question, my voice firm and pressing. I was starting to quiver, no knowing what both men were keeping from me.

He was content to enjoy the beauty of this new world he had entered, savoring the adventures that would only add to the excitement in his life. Jaxter returned, not allowing Hayle to utter a word or even take a breath because the man immediately pressed the back of his head to prevent her from resisting or moving. Jaxter's bites and pressure were intense and deep. Hayle even gasped when the man penetrated his lips into his mouth, searching for a connection that swept everything away, sucking out all of Hayle's breath, making him feel faint."Hah Hah Jax!" Hayle took a deep breath because this man was taking all of his breath away, but instead of stopping, when the man's lips were no longer to

“The odds of my getting out of here and meeting with them alone are next to zero.” “Can you contact this Benjamin fellow and explain the situation?” Jasper asked. “Since your safety is hinged on mine, I imagine he’ll want to do something.” Lila raised a brow at his words. How did he know that Benjamin wanted her for more than just a member of the coven? Was he psychic as well? Before she could ask, Jasper’d smiled and said, “I’m a little psychic. It comes and goes, and I can’t control what I see so it’s worthless.”

I stepped into Jodie’s nursery right after Haylee and blurted, “You don’t seem pleased that she is leaving.” Haylee sighed as she began to undress Jodie. “It’s a big move, Xalen. There will be consequences—” “I don’t care about the consequences. I just want her gone and to announce to the world that you are my mate. I don’t want to be your mate in secret anymore, Hay. I want more of us. More of you.” “How about your throne? Your people, Xalen?” Haylee asked, concern glinting in her eyes as she looked back at me.

When they noticed my presence, they froze. But it wasn’t for long. Halle stepped forward and collided her palm with my right cheek before I could even say a word. I didn’t flinch, I just stared at her. Maybe I deserved the slap. “Is it true?” She asked, her voice trembling. I rubbed my cheek with my hand. “Is what true?” I asked, feigning ignorance. “Oh, please.” She rolled her eyes. “Did you cast a spell on me just so I would think that we are true mates?”

"You never listen to me. " "Neither do you or anyone" Halie snapped back before glancing away fuming going back through the door. She glanced across her shoulders at me, looking hurt and I immediately regretted my tone. "I....if you'd just listen before......Do what you want Rider, I don't care. " "Halie, Halie wait!" Shouted Moi watching her leave before she turned to me. "You're her mate? You're a werewolf aren't you?" ***** Jax stands coming towards us and we both exchange a look of surprise staring at the human before us.

"What is trash?" "Our pairing. We are not meant to be together and I, Xavier the Alpha of Silver Moon pack reject you, Hazel— Hazel what?" At this moment, I should be laughing but nothing is funny. My mate is outrightly rejecting me after I just woke up. He looks serious about it. Xavier might be a soft-hearted man, but he knows how to stand firm on his decision. "Why are you doing this?" My voice came in a whisper.

In the mind link, Jaxon says, ‘Is my mate jealous? ‘No. But I don’t trust her. I’ll explain later.’ “I’m sorry if you’re having issues with your mate. However, he would be the correct person to have here. Is it still Alpha Jasper of Bloodlust?” Giselle looks down, “Jax…I mean Alpha Jaxon, I’m sorry.” When she looks up, her eyes are full of tears and regret. But Jaxon’s expression is indifferent. “So, Alpha Jasper?” He asks again with his jaw clenching, again.

He killed his own Alpha at twenty-six, took the pack by force, and spent the seventeen years since building a trafficking network that ran quietly beneath the surface of the werewolf world the way sewage runs beneath a city, invisible, functional, and foul. His buyer’s list was mostly packs. Names I recognised and names I didn't. My eyes moved down the column and stopped. Hallow Hale Pack. Red Hades Pack. I set my finger on the second one and didn't move it. "How close are they?" I asked. Lewis stood on the other side of the desk with his hands behind his back, which was how he stood when he had information he'd already organised into a sequence and was waiting to deliver it in order. "Busin

Hale wasn’t sure what lead her to stand or her feet to move, but she found herself compelled by the sight, she could see so much about the man who always saw through her, she could finally understand…even if it was just a bit. Halle didn’t know when her feet stopped moving, or when her hand reached for his shoulder and then finally made contact. “Xavier...” She called out in a shaky breath, his hand stopped mid-air and his neck turned, his eyes met hers. Raw emotions spilled through them, everything laid out for her to see, no more hiding. “That’s enough,” She whispered, “Please,” She pleaded.