Jasper Jones Novels & Stories

[ Author's Note: Sorry Guys! I was damn tired these days because of my family program. Still my hands are aching and I managed to write it down somehow. Enjoy ~ ] || KIERA STEVENS'S POV|| I felt like my own eyes were deceiving me as soon as the video started playing in front of our eyes. The faces were clear and his voice was clear and loud. Jasper.... It was Jasper who was having sex with another woman in a dark room. That woman looked like a waitress as her discarded clothes were placed at a corner. She was riding over Jasper who was spanking her ass in return and continued moaning out loud.

She gave an irritated glance at Jasper. Jasper lifted her head from the back of the chair and grinned, blood dripping between her teeth. “I don’t know where she is. I gave her to a criminal mastermind who is far worse than Miklos. He has wanted her for a long time. When I hired him, I thought he was a random guy who ran an investigative service until this week. I hired him to keep an eye on her and told him to do whatever it took to protect Magda and he bought my story. What I really wanted was the dirt. I wanted something to prove to the world she wasn’t the perfect daughter you all think she is. Instead, all she did for five months was surf, drink coffee and work on her damn project. She d

The outpost attack had ignited her anger, a simmering rage at Veyra's cult that made her fists clench involuntarily. Jasper brought up the rear, his shaggy brown hair plastered to his forehead, hazel eyes narrowed in concentration as he sniffed the air, his moon tattoo on his wrist glowing faintly. At twenty-three, his lean frame and strategic mind made him the pack's quiet observer, his wool shirt and breeches practical for the trek. Dusk, his calm but cunning wolf, heightened his senses, but emotions weighed on him: concern for the pack's unity, a subtle affection for Mara that he kept hidden, and a growing unease from the scents teasing his nose—something off, familiar yet wrong.

she said, containing her excitement and the butterflies that fluttered in her stomach. "Jones Jackson," he stated, his eyes maintaining the stare in hers. "Jones Jackson..." She repeated trying to remember, then it hit her. "Jones Jackson from The raid role!?" "Yes, that Jones Jackson. We manage him and he requires a personal assistant. It's okay to decline if it isn't what you want," he added. "Was he the one...?" Her voice trailed off. "Yes, he is the one that made frightened Higgins run around but he isn't as bad as you think. He's just picky and sophisticated like every other artist out there."

This time, she and Eva faced a big problem. Meanwhile, Jasper Kent returns to his mansion to look for his beta, Everest. Everest was quite surprised by Jasper's sudden arrival. "Find out which company that Eva works for now!" he ordered matter-of-factly. Everest nodded without speaking. Jasper, who had just arrived, then turned to look at the night view of Miami from the balcony of his magnificent mansion. He couldn't deny that unease about Eva's identity, which Everest suspected, was starting to creep into his mind. "I have to prove that Eva is not involved at all with The Black Canis," said Jasper in his heart.

The questions. It didn’t. The marks on my palm stayed. Door #2. Soon. I stared at those words until the water ran cold. Until the steam cleared and I saw myself in the mirror. Not the same Jasmine who went to sleep at midnight. Not the girl who used to laugh too loud or forget her charger or eat cereal at 2 a.m. This Jasmine looked… hollow. Like she was waiting for something that might not ever come back. —

I snatch it away. "What was that?" I questions. "Was that...That wasn't Grayson was it?" Jasper, glancing around, assesses the shadows sliding in between the trees, as the sun finally sets. His ring glints in the rising moonlight. Commander of the Night. "Be quiet." He snaps. I fold my arms, forcing his hand to fall back to his side. "I'm not doing anything until you tell me what's going on. Do you know how isolating it-"

"I came with my best friend. She's just using the restroom." "Mind if I keep you company till she returns?" Alexandra constantly turned men down, but she wanted to be around him. She agreed, and they walked to the bar and sat down. "So, what brings you to the club on a Thursday night?" He asked. "Nothing specific. What about you?" "I recently moved back here after working in another city for a little over twenty years. I figured I could come here and familiarize myself with the place again." He orders the drinks for the both of them and continues telling Alexandra about his life. She paid more attention to his features than she did to what he was saying. She couldn't help but notice his tann

Jason, James good friend’s wife, Anna Ricardo arranged a kitty party for all her friends and also invited Sapphire to come. When she asked her husband if she should go, she was surprised when when he instantly agreed. "But I actually don't know her..she is practically a stranger to me. I don't know how will I manage their." She told him. "Sapphire , Anna is very nice. I have known her for long time. You will love her. I think you should get to know her and befriend with her."

"You told me that you would let me have all the credit! It's all your fault that I'm now like this! It's your fault!" Jasper looked coldly at Avery and said, "If it weren't for you, Ari and I would still have been together! You're truly a bitch! Why are you so hard to get rid of? Why are you still alive even after drinking so much contaminated water? I should have just killed you when I had the chance!" Jasper and Avery then began arguing loudly with each other while everyone in the research center watched. Eventually, Jasper couldn't hold out anymore. Under everyone's frightful gaze, every bone in Jasper's body suddenly shattered without warning, and he heaved his very last breath.