Jasper Stare Twilight Novels & Stories

CASPIAN'S POV She wasn’t saying anything. She wasn’t screaming. She wasn’t panicking (if her steady heartbeat was anything to go by). She wasn’t even crying. She was just still. And I found that I was the one who was panicking. “Uh Cas, we have a problem,” Jasper linked me. “What is it?” I replied. “I found Jasmine like you instructed, and well, she’s my mate.” “I thought so,” Hades said.

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

I said. Her eyes widened, and then narrowed. I saw outrage replace her fear. “Look, Mister, I don’t know what kind of stories Jasper has been spreading about me, but I’m not that kind of girl. I’m not interested! Now kindly step back, and leave me alone!” I felt a strange stirring of electricity in the air, like a storm was about to break. But when I glanced at the sky, I could see stars twinkling between the branches overhead.

Her skin looked so supple and fair that it was like a walking temptation for someone to take a bite from her skin, especially for a vampire at that. Both Darius and Bianca have a staring contest, none of them ready to give up yet, finally realizing that she wouldn't be able to do anything to Jade with Darius around Jade, she turns to take a final glance at Jade and in the next moment, she disappears. Jade keeps staring at the spot where Bianca stood mere seconds ago. Darius turns around to stare at Jade, "Don't step outside of your room" his voice deep as he speaks. "Why would I ever listen to you in the first place? Darius.." Jade retorts, her voice turning smug towards the last.

I couldn't find find my mobile or my nightstand. I panicked and opened my eyes to look around. The bright sun shining from the window onto my face and eyes made me close my eyes due to the brightness. I adjusted my eyes to the brightness and opened my eyes to see that it was not my house, it was the fucking hotel room where we... Everything what had happened yesterday came back to me like scenes in a movie, I remember I was drinking too much then I saw.... Sierra Jane, just the girl I was thinking about and we.. ohhh... my... fucking luck.... I played pool with her and then came to her hotel room....

I said sleepily. He was right, I felt weak and slightly sick that my eye lid started to get heavy. At once I felt a strange cold breeze blow past that made me shiver and open my already closed eyes a little bit. I caught sight of a pale looking slim man wearing a blue tight fitted tee shirt over black leather jeans and brown jacket to my right. He was standing far far away from the group so he was obviously not a part of us, he was looking down all along but as he lifted his head, I saw a his eyes turn deep red before he disappeared completely leaving me shivering against Lucas's body.

"Is Ms. Sparks telling the truth?" "Yes, your Honor. She changed, but she never touched Agent Stanton, even though she was provoked." "Provoked how?" Derek explained to the judge how Stanton had pulled the papers out of my hand, cutting my palm in the process. He also told the judge how wolves use eye contact to establish dominance, and with Agent Stanton in my face, it would be perceived as a threat by any werewolf.

Just then a Navy blue Mercedes Benz pulls up in front of me, the engine roaring. I stand there, frozen in place staring at the slick looking car. The driver's window rolls down to reveal Raymond wearing a pair of black Aviators classic sun shades. He turns his head to me and I stare at him in awe. I notice his head dip and come back up, but I can't say for certain what he's staring at. "Get in the car Jasmine, you're late! Damon hates tardiness" I snap out of my daze, rushing to the other side of the car I pull the passengers door open and hop in, careful not to shut my leg as I pull the door closed behind me.

Elizabeth Summers Jasper had his hand around Patti’s throat, I could see the fear in her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath. She was scratching at his hands trying to get her freedom but it was a futile attempt. He was a werewolf, he was much stronger than her. He probably couldn’t even feel her dull human nails as they scratched at his skin.

He grabbed Jasper’s wrist, twisting it with a loud *crack*. Jasper howled, collapsing to his knees and clutching his arm. “You’re dead for this!” he screamed, his voice raw with pain and fury. His howl should’ve felt like justice, but it only made my skin crawl. Jasper never stayed down. And then, right on cue, Estrella lunged from the corner, nails curved like claws, aiming straight for my eyes. “You’re not leaving, you whore!” she screeched, her face twisted with pure hate. She’d been lurking, just like always—waiting for her chance to strike, the same way she had when she framed me with that delivery boy lie.