Jasper Laine Novels & Stories

"Even if my attempt fails, I still have you as my advisor, albeit an ineffective one." "Damn, why are you always so mean? Can't you ever put me in a good light?" Landon glowered at him. "I know you're pretty bad at it, too. Otherwise, you would have won her heart. Isn't that right?" Jasper retorted, growing even more sarcastic. Jasper added, "Unfortunately, I don't have better options. Looks like I have no choice but to appoint you as my right-hand man." Jasper had experienced a failed relationship in the past but had never actively pursued any woman, not even Liana. He and Liana were childhood friends. Besides, Liana had always made the first move because he used to be an introverted and mo

He stepped closer to Laim, his tall, muscular frame towering over him. Liam felt a shiver run down his spine as he slowly turned to face the wall. His heart raced as he realized what Jasper was doing. Jasper stepped up behind him, pressing his chest against Liam's back. "Hands on the wall," he instructed. Liam obeyed, placing his palms flat against the cool surface. He could feel Jasper's heat radiating against his skin, making him tremble with anticipation. Jasper reached around and undid Laim's pants, letting them fall to the floor.

Kyle said and we all laughed, the tension from the room finally leaving. After everybody had left or gone to bed, I decided to stay up and do some research into Jasper and his family in the office. I was having a hard time sleeping lately anyway, so I figured I would at least be productive. Stella had fallen asleep quickly, so as soon as she was out, I slipped out from the bed and came in here. I found Jaspers information on a few different sites. Jasper Horlas: Age 28: Origin Pack: Northbend Bloodline: Horlas Alpha

I looked away, struggling to hold myself together, but Jack's eyes bore into me, demanding an answer that I didn't have the strength to give. He took a step closer, his face inches from mine. "What’s the matter, Luna? Can't face the truth?" I swallowed hard, forcing myself to look him in the eye. "Spike is dead because of me, and I have to live with that every day. But don't you dare pretend to understand what that loss feels like for me," I responded my voice a fragile whisper on the verge of breaking. Jack's gaze softened for a moment, but he quickly hardened his expression. "Were you trying to protect Eve, your friend, when you nearly killed her?"

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

The answer landed harder than expected. Trust. Such a simple word. Yet somehow it always carried weight. Especially coming from him. Jessica looked down. Then finally opened the folder. The first page contained names. Nothing more. Just names. Women. Dates. Exhibitions. Cities. At first the list meant nothing. Then she noticed the pattern. Paris. Lyon. Marseille. Brussels. Every city Laurent regularly travelled to. Every city where he collected art. Every city where he attended events. And beside each city...

Jasper explained. “Who?” Gia was still confused. “His full name is Jager Edvin. His title is Count, equal to mine. Lonan works for him now.” It only took that name for Gia to understand Jasper’s panic. “Is he the one targeting you? The one trying to kill you?!” “It’s just a suspicion, Haze. Don’t overreact.” Gia was sure Raven’s words were an attempt to defend Lonan. He seemed unwilling to face the possibility that Lonan could be involved in a plot to kill him.

Jasper answers calmly. Rowan nods, “That’s a good song.” “Yeah." Jasper answers. “Also because I have the shortest line from that song, to be honest." Jasper adds while laughing which makes the others laugh too. "Masper Braketty!!!" Avery's friends yelled in unison and giggled. Masper who? "Alright, to who?" Sharon asks, dryly. Jasper cleared his throat, "That would probably be to my family since I'm always on tour and I miss all of them."

Jasper said, glaring at Gray, as if to challenge him to dispute it. Arvin stood and placed his palms flat on the solid oak table. “Lynx, Hank and the trackers are still out there now. There has been no sign of anything. So the only others that we know of that were in the area where our new Luna” he gestured at me, “and Gray’s son Ian. So unless you want to say that Jasper was killed by a little girl, I suggest you drop it. We have already examined Ian’s link and memories. And Eileen has not yet undergone the rites to join with our pack link. Again, not that any of us believe Jasper would fall to her.”

Jasper stared at Sir Edwardo Williams, his personality was a bit intimidating because of the power he possesses but he remained calm. The rest of Raina's family was staring at him, waiting for a reply. "I am just her personal bodyguard and driver sir." Jasper replied politely. "Are you that close with my daughter?" Madam Diane added another question. All this interrogation just because he carried her into the house? He felt like he has made a mistake in helping her out. Now he has to answer weird and uncomfortable questions from the Williams family.