Jasper Sunshine Novels & Stories

“The Moon Cages weren’t built by Vales. They were built by the first covenants—ashbound covenants—after an ashbound girl ended a war by burning the wrong king.” My skin went cold. “That’s a story.” Vesper smiled. “No, Aria. That’s a warning with a date.” She lifted her hand and touched the air near my wrist. She didn’t touch me, but the mark flared anyway, responding. I winced. “Hybrid,” Vesper said softly, as if tasting the word. “Wolf and ashbound. Not Luna. Not Lycan royalty. Something older.” Kieran’s voice went rough. “She’s my mate.”

𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙖 Jasper told me to wear something comfortable right? That's what I did. Then why is everyone looking with narrowed eyes and scrunched up noses? I wore a blue coloured sundress with off shoulder paired with white sneakers and a dark jean jacket. I tied the hair from the sides into a braid on both sides and pinned them at the back of my head and let the rest of my hair down. Jasper complimented me well though.

He bows his head to us, and retreat back into the shadows. “Ah! Isaiah, Ivy. This is Jasper, he is Solari’s son, the Sun Goddess, a fox shifter and here to teach Ivy everything about her powers. He knows what is at stake, and he’ll help. You can trust him. We do.” Isaiah and I look at Jasper, who gives us both a bright smile. This day keeps getting interesting.

Jasper Reid programmed the address into Jasper’s phone, right down to the GPS map. “See here,” he pointed to a building well back from the main road. “It doesn’t look like much normally, just some sheds. But on fight night, it comes alive, and you won’t be able to miss it. There will be hundreds of cars there, and lights and music. Just remember, there are humans there too, guests, so although it’s a full moon, no shifting.”

Glass windows wrap all the way around, giving us a panoramic view of the park, full of majestic trees and opalescent lakes. “Aren’t you glad we waited for this, and didn’t make things official back in that freezing, miserable prison trailer?” I ask, stepping up behind him and wrapping my arms around his waist. “Honestly,” Jasper says, turning around to kiss me, “I don’t really care. I’d be happy anywhere with you.” “You’re so sweet,” I tell him, “but you have to admit, this is so much nicer than anywhere else we could have had our first mate.” “Yeah.” Jasper looks around, smiling at the gorgeous views. “I guess you’re right.”

*** The sun was high in the sky when Jasper finally reached the site of the attack. It was the first time he'd seen anything outside of the mountains since the his dad was alive. The ground was mostly flat, covered with grass and dirt. There were trees dotted here and there, but most of them were bare or had lost their leaves. The hills were too far off to see. All in all, it was a very pleasant day to take a walk. He was surprised to see people mourning about on top of the hill. They were dressed in black and held each other as they cried.

Allen felt much more relieved and he raised a happy smile, "Let's go fishing later. Remember to apply sunscreen and some moisturizer. The sun above the sea is particularly strong, you'll get sunburned if you're not careful." "Got it," Stella went back. Jasper was already done washing the dishes, thus, he sat on the sofa and browsed his phone. When he saw them coming back, he fixed his eyes on their tightly clenched hands and looked at Allen with sharp eyes. Allen smiled and said, "Let's go now. Black, did you drive here?" "We could all go in my car. Let's go," Jasper walked out and bumped into Allen's shoulder deliberately. Allen couldn't withstand the impact and took a step back.

Jasper Frank's emotions were complicated, mixed with sadness and joy, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep heavily. Morning, start a happy day. When he woke up, Jasper Frank could hardly hide his joy, with Linnea Rivera by his side, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Linnea Rivera, the feeling was so wonderful that it couldn't be described, the whole person was lightheaded.

Once I was up, I hurriedly grabbed the book that Lydia had brought, placed it in my bag, and made my way to the garden. I walked, further than I had hoped, and saw Jasper sitting in the gazebo. ”Hey,” he said with a bright smile. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a hoodie. His muscles were bulging as he raised his arm to wave at me. ”Hi, sorry I'm late, I fell asleep,” Jasper chuckled and shook his head. ”No problem. I've never been here before, it’s nice,” he said and looked out over the lake. ”Yeah, it’s one of my favorite spots,”

His torso was magnificently bare, and admittedly, I took a few moments to admire the smoothness of the perfectly sculpted muscles I am mockingly itching to touch with my bare fingers. The sun is rising, rays going to work on the thickly frosted windows, the remnants dripping down the window in the form of liquid lit by the encroaching daylight. Gentle oranges and subtle pinks dance across Jasper's face. His eyelashes brushing against his cheeks, his lips partly open. The bed sheet twists around his limbs, a contrast to his sun kissed skin. An Alpha, in a vulnerable position. I slip out of bed, wishing there was a better heating system in here. Muttering to myself, I find fresh clothes in my