Jasper Whitlock Novels & Stories

A rumor I heard the ladies-in-waiting whispering back at the palace comes back to me, about how Wolves wear no undergarments beneath their kilts. I stiffen. If that is true, he is sittingwaytoo close to me. “It’s going to be alright, you know?” Ethan says, misreading my tension. I can’t exactly ask him about his undergarments, so I decide to follow his track of conversation. “You don’t know that.” “I told you, I’ll protect you. I take care of my own.” I’m about to tell him I’m not his, and as such, that means very little to me. But an image of muscle and blood, and the sickening sound of cracking bone, flashes behind my eyelids.

What happened when someone you’ve loved becomes you’re unpleasant enemy and the one you’ve hated is becoming the ones to turn too. Jessica Carriewhite rumors around the cities of Chicago where again she meet Franklin moonlight. Her eligible and biological father. At once, she confesses her true knowledge about her origin the old guy who later confirms the claims with a DNA taste. Though Franklin hoped for hugs, Jessica wasn’t going to give him what he designed. No in a month or year but she knew that she had an acquaintance in him she had to trust her difficulties when all routes narrowed. With all the worries that felt her sons and supposed friend back in Los Angeles, Jessica is lured back

It will be better if I can pass out at once. The black wolf in front of me evaporated like a thick gray mist on a cold morning. In less than five seconds, the misty wolf was replaced by another young man of Justin's age who stood with his hands on his hips. He grinned at Justin and me. I practically slapped Justin's arm muscles and made my palms heat on my own. “Who is he?” I whispered to Justin. “He's just juggling, isn’t he?” Justin looked at me in surprise. “Extremely not! He is a wolf-shifter! You still don't know?”

"You’re reckless." His lips twitched. "And you're not?" A challenge. A dare. A reminder of every time we’d let our self-control slip. I stood, heart hammering against my ribs as I stepped toward him. He didn’t move, didn’t flinch, just let me come closer until there was barely an inch between us. "Someone will catch us," I whispered. Silas reached out, brushing a knuckle along my jaw. The touch was barely there, but it sent a shiver down my spine. "Then be quiet, little wolf," he murmured, the words an intimate promise.

I knocked on the door again and this time, a white guy came out. "Hi, I am Vivian" I greeted him. The guy was very handsome and fit all the descriptions I was given about the Alpha of the MoonStone pack.

“I may be an anomaly, but I’m a pureblooded freak, which is more than you can say…dog.” Reaching behind her back, Jasmine tugged free a tightly coiled whip. A whip? Who the hell used a whip? Well, who besides a cowboy from the west? With a practiced flip of her hand, Jasmine snapped her wrist, sending the tail of the whip cracking a mere inch from Lily’s face. Holy shit.

He whispered, confusion laced his words. "What? You don't think there was something that broke their necks when they looked up?" I asked, venom striking through my words. "Huh?" "Well that's what they thought." "What? How did you know what they were thinking?" He sounded genuinely intrigued. I opened both my eyes and looked him right in his, "I'm a white wolf." He said nothing for a while, just harboured a blank expression on his face. "That's why I rejected you, you know."

“I’m gonna fix his ass. Teach him a lesson about fuckin’ with me or my dad.” He finished his sandwich. Wiped his hands on his pants. Stood, and without another word jumped down from the wagon, circled around its back and disappeared into the woods. He just walked off and didn’t bother collecting his pay, even though I knew he and his family needed the money. That moment stands out in my mind and bothers me the most. Jake, striking off like that without collecting the money we all knew he and his family needed so much. It was like he’d known, even then, what was going to happen. He’d known and had given up caring.

she asked as she watched his facial expression shift into something she’d never seen on him before. Jasper closed his eyes and willed himself back to normal. He couldn’t understand what was happening with him. Never before had he harbored such desires. If he was to give in and follow his urges, he’d toss Lila on the table before them and ravish her with a beastly lust that surprised him.

Lucia also ignored my phone, she just took care of me all day and gave me love, while the time passed slowly. The next day I could walk and lie down in bed like a normal person, I no longer depended on Lucia to get up and change my clothes, I remembered how difficult it had been to live a few hours ago. However, when I left the room to join Matheus, my girlfriend's father was in the living room. He looked at me somewhat indignantly. "So you're Jared Ackerman?" "Uh... Yeah..." "The wolves in the woods are pretty weird, especially the ones in your family. Did you know your dad was a mobster and did time?"