Jasper Laine Novels & Stories

Linnea Rivera stood up again, bent over, she wanted to lift his head, and lower her knees a little. But for some reason, her waist was grabbed by a hand. “What are you doing?” She paused, frowning and glaring at Jasper Frank. Jasper Frank used some force to pull Linnea Rivera closer. “Let go of me!” Linnea Rivera couldn't help but pull his hand away. "ASIAN!" Jasper Frank groaned in pain, wincing. Linnea Rivera heard him cry out in pain and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What's up?" Jasper Frank said wistfully: “Really… you touched my wound! "

Jasper has turned to something else Was those guys compelled? Now Ariana and Jasper are connected Jasper is the male keeper! Was shaw selfish

He gritted his teeth letting out a scowl. “You also-” "There you are, Garnet!" Suddenly Jasper's voice came. I gasped and was about to pull away but Mr. Layne didn't let go of my hand, keeping me in his vicinity. Jasper walked closer and saw us with flabbergast. Mr. Layne might be a playboy but he was well known for being sincere at work. He had never flirted with anyone during work, not even me because he intimidated me. I felt awkward to be seen like this with him when it was not the case.

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 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.

"Esther, are you ready?" Jasper arrived at the designated area of the sea and took out his phone, opening the live-streaming platform. The account used for streaming belonged to him since he was the decision-maker of the Searle Group and had his own personal social media account. He was even affectionately nicknamed "The Nation's Husband" by his female fans due to his single status. "I'm ready," Jasper said, making an "OK" gesture to Esther, who was out of the camera's view.

Steph said gently. “I am,” I said. She tilted her head. “Like… a counselor?” I shook my head. “Not exactly.” The silence stretched. “You know we’re here for you, right?” Rina said. I looked at both of them—these girls who knew versions of me that I no longer recognized. Who saw a Jasmine who laughed too much and tried too hard and always acted like she had a plan. That Jasmine wasn’t gone. But she was… adrift. “I know,” I whispered. “Thanks.”

Mila and Nathan exchanged a glance, uncertain of their next steps. Jasper had recently turned 27. He was remarkably handsome with a fit physique and came from a distinguished family background, yet he had never dated or shown interest in any woman.

Jasper guessed. Natalie lowered her eyes. She believed that as long as Jasper intervened, she would definitely be able to help Eli run away. However, she was afraid that he and Sean Yaleman would then become enemies. He was different from Allen. Allen was a nobleman in France. Even if Sean knew that it was Allen who did it, he would not do anything to Allen for the sake of their mutual interests. However, Jasper was different. He was from A country, and his company was in A country. His parents, family members, and friends were all in A country.

Jasver's eyes widened in surprise, processing Lyan's words. Jasver gently lifted Lyan's chin, urging him to meet his gaze. Lyan trembled as his eyes connected with Jasver's intense dark eyes. "You realize, don't you... You're pushing yourself, and I'm not one to encourage forcing anyone," Jasver's voice was tender as he lightly brushed his thumb against Lyan's lower lip. His desires were simmering beneath the surface, urging him to indulge in those small, tempting lips. Yet, he restrained himself, recognizing that the timing wasn't quite right.