Jasper On The 100 Novels & Stories

“Yo, Cole! Earth to Cole. You in there, bro?” I blinked and shook my head. “What?” Jasper grinned, that annoying cute smirk he always does when he knows he caught me. “You’ve been staring at your coffee like it’s got tits for the last ten minutes. What’s got you so lost in la-la land? Thinking about hockey plays? Or… something hotter?”

"If you ever speak her name again, I will personally see to it that your father’s firm loses every contract they have with the Garrison group. Do you understand me?" "You wouldn't," she breathed. "Try me," Arthur said. He turned back to the stage and raised his paddle. "Fifty thousand," he called out, bidding on a modern sculpture he hadn't even looked at. The auctioneer beamed. "Fifty thousand to Mr. Garrison! Do I hear sixty?" Arthur didn't wait for the final gavel. He turned and walked toward the exit, ignoring the confused looks from Marcus and his mother, who was standing across the room. He felt a sudden, suffocating need for air.

Ruby. I returned home from the showroom early to do something special for Jasper. I knew it took a lot for him to stand down and not challenge anyone. I had seen his wolf once, and it was a breed I wasn't familiar with, but Leon could easily take anyone, so I expected him to have that confidence to challenge any Alpha, but I knew that most Alphas cheated, and I knew Jasper was an honest man. He would want to win the challenge fair and square. I could not risk him losing his life in the process.

"Ok, you two naughty little creatures, the total is 7000 dollars. I applied a discount since the magnificent Jasper is a regular and because you are so pretty." Jasper handed him a card. While Mark was finishing up with us, he made a cat claw with his hands and a meowing sound. "You two." He said. I tried to hide my face with my hair, because I know my face must be going red. It took several trips for Jasper's body guards who I didn't notice until now, to get the bags into a car that had been following all this time. "I didn't know you had bodyguards." "I do. They live with me."

Jasper stood at the edge of the pack's gathering, his eyes scanning the crowd as he listened to Lucas's report. But his gaze kept drifting back to Athena, who was sitting on the periphery, her eyes fixed on the ground. He couldn't help but notice the way the sunlight danced in her hair, highlighting the subtle waves and curls. He remembered the way her scent had filled his nostrils when they were close, a sweet and earthy aroma that made his heart race. As she stood up to contribute to the discussion, Jasper's eyes followed her, taking in the lithe lines of her body, the way her muscles rippled beneath her fur. He felt a pang in his chest, a mix of longing and regret.

The guards look at me like I've lost it. [Hector, I can't reach you. I'm losing my mind.] [They say if you bleed enough, the person you miss will appear in your dreams. So every night I cut my skin. It hurts, but the more I bleed, the happier I feel—because then I dream of you.] ... Ten thousand messages, all the same unhinged rambling. One thing was clear—Donna's mind was gone.

Devonne was typing aggressively on her laptop, “Easy there Cara, you might damage your keys if you keep typing like your fighting with your laptop” I murmured, proceeding to run my finger down her arm, I relished the goosebumps that appeared in the wake of my finger. “It’s just that I’be been trying to close this deal for a while now, and it’s not even that big of a deal, there’s an old building beside my jewelry brand store and I want to buy out the building and expand the store, the owners are just proving hard to get, they haven’t even used that place in almost a decade” she huffed in frustration

“They don’t need to know it’s the head of the Goddess Foundation until she comes out to the podium. They only know the Alpha is here. The only thing I need you to remember is to set up the step stool for her.” “Yeah, I can do this.” Jasper gives himself a pep talk as he brushes his sandy blonde hair out of his eyes, blows a puff of air out of his cheeks, and looks out into the presentation room again. “Shit. Remind me why I quit drinking again?” “Break a leg, Jas.” I position myself behind him so he can’t change his mind.

"I am going to go to the next tent over to ask the healer for more ointment. I will be back momentarily." Jasper waits for his mother to leave and continues to wait for a few moments, before forcing himself into a sitting position. He grimaces as his entire torso is engulfed in a burning agony. Groaning, he puts pressure on his legs and stumbles to a stand. As he releases a long breath in order to gain the strength to take a step, Jasper holds his chest, keeping his upper body from moving as much as possible. He limps to the flap of the tent, pulling it aside to glance out. His mother is still not within eyesight and the entire community is bustling about. They do not notice as he slips from

I already hated where this was going, but I forced myself to listen. “First,” Jasper said, “you convince Thane to release my mother from prison.” Scott’s eyes lifted slowly to mine. I didn’t move, neither of us did. Jasper continued.“Second, I want a private plane ready to leave the country. No tracking.” Jacob leaned against the table, arms crossed. “And third, fifty million dollars wired to an account I’ll provide.” Jasper finish. The room fell silent, then Scott spoke: “You’re asking for a lot for a man who’s already dead.”