Jasper Stare Twilight Novels & Stories

He held up a drawing of a stick figure with a cape and a huge smile. I knelt beside him, pushing away the cold dread for a moment. "Wow, Jasper! He looks so strong! What's his name?" "Captain Awesome!" Jasper declared, puffing out his chest. "He saves everyone!" I smiled, a real smile this time, though it felt fragile. "He sure does. You're a great artist." I ruffled his hair, feeling the softness of it. His innocence was a sharp, painful reminder of why I was doing all of this. Why I'd just walked into Caden's trap. It wasn't for me. It was for this small, bright light, for Mom.

he continued, shredding my last sense of self-esteem, “…Are the last thing that I’d ever put my lips on so you better correct that daydream that you had of me kissing you.” “Are you done?” I sobbed. “Are you done humiliating me? Why don’t you just go ahead and reject me then since I’m no good for you” Our eyes met and for a moment, I thought I saw something shift in his eyes. Something like an apology—a regret. But it was gone in an instant. He pulled Freya to him, and with his eyes still on me, he sank his teeth into her neck, marking her. “She is the only mate that I recognize, and my future Luna.” He said, planting a kiss on Freya’s lips.

I ignore the staring and head toward an empty seat near the middle. Today my goals are to survive class, avoid magical disasters, and absolutely not think about Asher Nightblade’s mouth. That sounds simple right? Healthy, manageable goals. “Little nightmare.” My entire body stills instantly. That voice is as smooth as silk wrapping around me. I turn slowly, and there he is. Jasper Ashwyck lounges against the seat beside mine like he belongs there. Today his silver hair falls messily across his forehead, almost glowing beneath the classroom lights. Dark tattoos disappear beneath the open collar of his black shirt while unnaturally blue eyes watch me with open amusement. Beautiful. Annoyingly

"Now this is going to get worse before it gets better. You are going to fill your bones move and break. Your skin is going to stretch out to your new shape. Don't hold anything in scream if you have to." After he explains this to me it starts to happen just like he said it in words. I had to let out the pain before it eats me alive. Before I know it I am on all fours and covered in fur. "Hello, Tamara I am your wolf. I have been waiting for this moment awhile, my name is Venus. I am happy that we don't have to wait for our mate." After she was done talking to me in my head, which by the way is an uncomterbale feeling. Atla stripped down and shifted. Venus was over the moon to have her mate t

He blinked his eyes in time to see Mama P smiling up at him. "Oh Bebe, don't worry about him, Sky will come down when he's ready." The elderly woman cooed and Stefan wasn't hungry anymore. He was going to get up and go find Sky when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Stefan's eyes shot up in time to see Sky standing at the foot of the stairs. Stefan's lips fell apart at the sight before him. Standing in all his glory was the beautiful, flawless, shirtless, and sexy as all fuck, Sky. His eyes were a perfect baby blue, the sparkles all gone yet they held Stefan captive. Sky was bigger, his toned chest flexing with well-defined muscles, his lips a full sexy red color, his long honey bro

But, as if a switch had been flicked, the scene burst into chaos as howls began to echo off the wall of trees and building behind them until an evocative chorus rose up, becoming louder and louder. If anyone ever asked Lucas to explain what he had witnessed that night, he would admit he had no words for it. Where once human bodies lay wrestling with the throws of their first shift, were now wolves with their thick coats gleaming in the ethereal light of the moon. And in the middle of it all stood Hecate, her blue and gold eyes never leaving Lucas even as her friends crowded her with excited nuzzling and licks of affection. What are you, Chloe? Lucas found himself asking for what felt like th

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Jasper's look on his face was murderous. "You're fucking delusional Lycan! The fact that it's my child in her womb should tell you! Every time you look at her swollen stomach, it'll be a reminder that it was me who fucked her." Chad threw Jasper in the air with so much rage it was my turn to scream as well. Jasper's head gave a sickening crack on landing.

Sera took a deep breath, preparing to reveal a crucial detail. "Jasper isn't born an ordinary lynx," she disclosed. "He's a hybrid—a mix of Warlock and lynx. Fearing he might be discovered and kidnapped, Blaine cast a spell on his own son, concealing Jasper's true nature and giving him the appearance of an ordinary human. The spell is designed to automatically lift during the Black Moon coinciding with his 18th birthday. By then, he should have been found by his mate, even if Jasper doesn't recognize them yet."

I've never known myself to be shy, but sitting in front of the Alpha and Luna of Devotion is a little intimidating, even with Rylan beside me. Jasper, the Alpha, looks like the epitome of one. He is tall, broad and intimidating, with shocking violet eyes that watch me carefully, remorseful. He knows what's wrong with me, and he knows how this is going to end. If I accept my fate and let them kill me, it will be him to bring me back. A single bite to my neck that will scar forever...I see Thea's on the opposite side of her neck to her mating mark. "Shall we discuss what needs to happen here? Alden explained some to Dawn, on what needs to happen," Rylan says. I find Alden leaning against the w