Jasper Jones Novels & Stories

Jasper growled. He had wanted to kill so many people when we were there. Everyone who even looked at Kyra funny was on his kill-list. It was ironic, he hated my list so much, but now he had a list of his own. Harper, Tristan and Madison were the top three. Like they were FBI’s most-wanted. “But I don’t take prisoners, they’re all dead, next time I see them.” “Don’t worry, Jasper.” I said, reassuring him. “Kyra can take care of herself and besides, who will hurt her here?”

"Yeah, sure you. Call Melissa and tell her you quit. I'm hiring you to be my assistant from now on, Ben." "So this is how rich people apologize. Flying private planes and bringing a witness." Jade said, rolling her eyes. While everyone was talking gaily about our trip to Hawaii, Jasper pulled me to a corner and apologized again. I told him it was okay and that I believed him. What I didn't admit was that I was dead jealous. I freaking hate models.

Jasper was held hostage for three days and three nights before he was finally rescued and brought home by Felix. The first thing he did when he got home was to frantically destroy the award-winning work titled 'Mother'. The more he had longed for Maeve to be his mother, the more... he detested his old self! Jasper said, "Dad, where's Ms. Leighton? I have something to tell her! I'll never like her again! Only Naomi Shaw is my mom!"

"So, how are you feeling? We found you lying down outside unconscious," There was suddenly a lady in front of Jasper. She had the same pale skin and almost black hair of the little girl. Oh, the lady was the little girl's mother. Jasper blinked. "Did you see another man with me, wearing a lab coat with a shirt and tie underneath?" His voice sounded raspy, and he wasn't expecting to sound so broken, and pleading when speaking. Jasper blinked again, his vision suddenly becoming more blurry. He moved his head to the side, and back, watching the outlines, and colours of the woman stretch out, and wobble.

"I admit that I made a mistake. I wasn't thinking straight. I'm no better than a beast. But I've learned my lesson. We can have more children in the future. In fact, I can give you one right now if that's what you want. "However, the most pressing matter at hand is that you need to clarify the situation. Tell the viewers that we're just acting out a script to gain more views. If you don't, you'll really—" Jasper's phone started ringing before he could finish his sentence. A feminine voice that was thick with tears echoed from the receiver when he answered the call. "Where are you, Jasper? A crowd of people suddenly barged into my house. They're accusing me of being a mistress and calling for

The team called it a night, and as usual, William was the last to leave. He enjoyed doing his reports at this hour when the night was calm and there were no distractions. He was done in another hour and he tidied up his desk ready to leave. As he went through the final list of appointees, the file of Jessica Harris caught his eye. He quickly went through her social media platforms and all he could see was a cheerful young woman. She didn’t list any of her jobs on her platforms and she seemed very conservative about her private life. William had chosen her because she had graduated within the last few weeks and yet had already begun to apply for jobs. He was impressed with her hunger for grow

Both are at the age of eighteen and studying Pharmacy and business but have no idea what is going on in their father's company and the same is their mother. Harper Jones! She has an appointment at a spa today with her daughter Julie. They don't care what is going on. But Jack does care but he can't do anything... so he did the only thing that came to his mind... he called his elder sister... Electra Jones! Electra is twenty-five years old. She is the eldest daughter. Five years ago, She left the country and moved to Switzerland. She is the illegitimate daughter of Henry about which not many people knew. She doesn't know who her mother is. But she loves her father more than anything. Harper a

What could a nobody from the slums of Forest Hills possibly have to offer the Reaper Cartel? The noise from the hair clippers vibrated through my skull, stripping away piece after piece of the old Kian Jones. When Jenna was done, I rinsed my bristly scalp in the sink and lifted my gaze to the mottled mirror. I knew what I had to become, and I was at peace with that.

Jasmine continued. "I feel like I am not a good police officer every time they ask me for the development of their cases, but I can't give them any lead. I feel like a failure!" Jasmine's shoulders shook as she cries on Colton's chest. " I don't want them to be like me." she continued. " I don't want them to experience what I have gone through fifteen years ago." "I was waiting for my mother to come home, only to find her lifeless body being abandoned in a field full of weeds. And the worst was that her organs were harvested!" Jasmine's voice trembled as she spoke those words.

You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away we got to make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way -Tracy Chapman (Fast Cars) _____________________________________ He is looking dull; the fat man who looks around he is in his early 30's. That Mohawk hair style supported by that perfect stubble of a goatee that fits his birthmark on the right side of his face completely describes him. He sits on the bed which is in-front of his newly bought computer browsing through pirated anime and movies in his collection. The man wears his most basic clothes, a boxer short on top of a boxer brief. He thinks it is ok because he is just jamming in his own room. He calls it his casket,