Jasper Twilight Baseball Novels & Stories

I just wanted to consult him. "He just went home, with the twins," Jasper said, pointing the road. I was left gawking and tried my best to thank him. When Jasper and I left the gate, he even told me that Aspen was in a rush because he needed to finalize the song for the welcome party of the twins.

Jasper’s voice was a deep rumble, his blue eyes glowing with warmth, a proud smile on his lips as he watched a sturdy boy named Torin swing a wooden axe at a target, the blade embedding deep into the wood, the sunlight illuminating his face, the clearing a sanctuary, the warmth a shared joy. “Good swing, Torin!” Jasper called, his voice warm, his knuckle scar glinting as he crossed his arms, the warmth of the clearing wrapping around him, the air thick with the scent of sweat, the clearing a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light. “You’re a natural—just keep your stance steady.” He nodded approvingly, his boulder pendant catching the light, the firelight casting a golden glow on his face, the

MATHEUS croaked, his own eyes misted. LUCILLA looked at MATHEUS, her lips parted but she didn’t say a word. JASPER reached a hand out, gesturing to the two. “What is there to say when a lifetime has passed? I bear the responsibility for that alone, but your twilight is just hitting the horizon. You’re still young.” A wheezy chuckle left his throat. “Well, as compared to me, at least. Maybe there is still something left to be said.” “What an unexpected walk down memory lane, JASPER. Thank you.” ALASTAIR REECE stood from his seat, clapping.

The team howled in laughter at his reaction. “Henry, you dog!” “You should change your name to Henry the Playa.” “Yeah, Henry, give us single men a chance!” “All right, that’s enough,” Jasper finally said, grabbing his teammates and pushing them to the doors. “Hit the showers, the lot of you. Y’all stink.” “Aren’t you curious about what we’re going to talk about, Jasper?” I asked in a sarcastic tone. The Lycan just shrugged. “Not interested.”

I didn’t feel my body hit the ground, but when the sensation returned to my fingers and toes and my eyes cracked open all I saw was the orange hues of the twilight sky above me. Chaos had once again ensued around me, in the distance I could see Jasper fighting Dark, but by the sluggish movements, I knew Dark’s power was affecting him. Frozen in my position I watched as Jasper collapsed to his knees, looking completely drained of energy and my heart thumped wildly in my chest. Dark held a dagger over Jasper’s spent body, ready to thrust the silver blade into his chest when a scream bubbles from my chest.

I told him, wiggling my eyebrow and the doors opened revealing Jonathan, Carl and the twins who had gone out to grab beers, and snacks for everyone. Jonathan and Jason were both wearing a Jersey personally signed by Jason's favorite baseball player, Mike Sernal and Jason had also gotten his ball signed by the player and he wouldn't stop carrying it everywhere and every game day. They always went to the game to watch the players live but Jonathan had been busy so was Jason with his culinary classes, baseball practice and school work.

Retired. Twelve years in professional hockey. A career most people only dream of. I can’t say it doesn’t hit hard, but I get it. Some people aren’t built to keep chasing the game forever. Jasper was always more father than athlete at heart. Now that he has a family, nothing else really competes. Theo nods slightly. “Jasper thinks she’s teething already.” I blink. “Isn’t that early?” “Maybe,” he shrugs. “But he says she’s ‘gifted,’ so everything about her is ahead of schedule.”

"Uh, yeah… car trouble on the way. Took longer than I thought. You guys go ahead. I'll go get Renee." Jasper smirked as he kept swinging his golf club, looking amused but saying nothing. Kayla glared at Renee for a long moment, seething, but then her eyes shifted and landed on Jasper. He stood tall and lean, dressed in a crisp, white athletic outfit that showcased his toned arms and strong build. A baseball cap shadowed his face, but from this angle, his sharp features were clear—thick eyelashes, a straight, prominent nose, and a handsome face with a calm, confident look.

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."

He said with a smile and pulled out his phone. “Can you also grab the twins?” She called out as she began to walk towards her friends. Her voice carried up to the hill Romero was sitting on and his eyebrows scrunched together. “Twins?” He asked while he inched forward. Jasper stood up from his seated position and walked over to a large black bag he had brought with. Elleanna stood near Jasmine and they spoke about the twins. “Does she have pups?” Dylan asked Romero who shrugged his shoulders. He wanted to confront her, but decided to stay quiet and watch. Jasper returned from the bleacher area carrying two long pure silver swords with dark purple handles.