Jasper Twilight Novels & Stories

"No. We attack at dawn. I want them to see us coming. Want them to know the full force of what they're facing." Garrett nods and moves to relay the orders. Jasper stands at the edge of camp, staring into the dark forest. Somewhere beyond those trees is Araya. And his son. Tomorrow, he'll see them both. Tomorrow, this ends. Dawn breaks over the Direwilds. Cold. Gray. The sky promises snow. Jasper's army assembles. Fifty warriors against however many rogues and Direwolves protect Araya. The numbers favor Jasper. The training favors Jasper. The law favors Jasper.

We go long back. Tyler is your typical badboy, tall and handsome. Unlike me he has dark blue eyes and blonde hair. He is the reason of many heartbreaks on our campus. He likes to fuck around with no emotions attached. And to defend himself he always says that it's the girls fault involving with him even though they know what they are in for.

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.

Madam Kayla wouldn't be pleased when she found both the cakes and the napkin were gone or maybe she'd never notice, neither bothered her so much at that moment. She set the napkin filled with cakes on her lap and gently unwrapped it, revealing what would be their meal. Jasper didn't take long and walked back into the clearing, bottle in hand. She had a moment, where she was stunned by how handsome he truly was, all ruddy and radiant, with fiery gray eyes, and shoulder length raven hair. He wore a white tunic with breeches and on his back he carried a sword that was in its scabbard.

What they didn't realize is that Ruby and Pietro were obviously fraternal twins so it's unlikely for them to share a soul, but I knew better than to bring it up; at least, my secret's safe. I found out a lot about everyone today. Most were interesting while the rest was just painful to bear. I feel sorry for Lowan losing his brothers because of soul corruption, but I feel more sorry for Ross. I can't imagine how it feels to erase your own parents, but he didn't have a choice and they weren't his parents anymore; they were aswangs. Ms. Reina explained that once a person begins the twilight phase, there's no more hope of ever becoming a human again. I know that the society I live in is messed

I was definitely dreaming, I decide. I gaze down at it, seeing a passage of small font, and a slightly faded picture...Of Casper. He sits on a throne, almost lounging on it. Somehow, he looks younger, more youthful and carefree. A golden crown is placed upon his head, bejeweled with glittering diamonds, rubies and jade. A cloak of red velvet draped across his shoulders. He looks like pure royalty. "That is Jasper two days before he was meant to be named as Alpha. A day before he disappeared," June tells me.

“he was being nice, you know you can at least try to be nice back instead of barely talking.” “i’m not sorry, i don’t belong here.” doctor hiroshi just scoffs and shakes his head in annoyance. i got startled by the sudden gasp coming from jasper’s direction, his blue eyes bloodshot and wide, he scanned the room wildly. his eyes reminded me of kol’s but blue instead of a hazel green. “watch...you better learn belle.” hiroshi says.

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 golden hues of the evening sky melted into deep purple as the triplets—Jayla, Jade, and Jasmine stood in front of the wide mirror in their dressing room. Their house is an estate sprawling across hills, buzzing with the motion of staff who rushed in and out to get ready for what was expected to be the grandest night of the year.

To while away time, she picked up one of her favourite novels, Stephanie Meyer’s Twilight and read through it, and then at a point, she mentally compared Jayden Wells to Edward Cullen and Elliott Hansen to Jacob Black. But Jayden Wells did not exactly fit being a vampire. He was only a bit like Edward Cullen in character, plus all the wolf statues he had hanging around him. He fit better being a werewolf. Elliott Hansen would be a vampire. Maybe. The sound of her new phone ringing distracted her, and she checked the caller. It was Jayden Wells. The time on her phone was 4:45 PM as she picked up the call. “Hello?” “Hello, Miss Grant. Are you ready yet?”