Jasper Whitlock Novels & Stories

“My mom isn’t a slut. You won’t get away with this, you bastard!” He flipped me onto my back, and the whip from earlier cracked over my ass. I screamed, tears pouring down my cheeks. The lash of the whip burned like fire. “It’s high time we went live.” Jasper said. “Don’t you think?” He stood from me, going to the camera. He was about to go live, and I wasn’t wearing my wig or my mask. Neither was he. “No, wait.” I begged, crawling forward with my knees. “Give me my mask and my wig, please.”

The times I had begged for his love,suffered in silence and clawed my way to freedom clung to me like a movie I couldn't avoid. There was no way I would allow him to reopen the wounds I had worked so hard to bury. "I'm so sorry, Jessica. I've been searching for you..... I can't believe you're here," Jake mentioned, his eyes glowing with satisfaction and relief I couldn't comprehend. He was dressed in a black leather jacket, black pants, and black boots. His blue eyes reminded me of every lie he had ever told. His broad shoulders and chiseled jawline were a cruel echo of the dreams I had once clung to.

"You told me that you would let me have all the credit! It's all your fault that I'm now like this! It's your fault!" Jasper looked coldly at Avery and said, "If it weren't for you, Ari and I would still have been together! You're truly a bitch! Why are you so hard to get rid of? Why are you still alive even after drinking so much contaminated water? I should have just killed you when I had the chance!" Jasper and Avery then began arguing loudly with each other while everyone in the research center watched. Eventually, Jasper couldn't hold out anymore. Under everyone's frightful gaze, every bone in Jasper's body suddenly shattered without warning, and he heaved his very last breath.

And holy. I knew he could see that I was blatantly staring, but I can't help myself. A chest smooth, with abdominal muscles almost carved by a Greek God. The personification of perfect. I have never seen anything like it in my life, and I don't think I can breathe. When my eyes drag back up to Jasper's, his gaze is dark, predatory. "I...I'm sorry," I stutter, sounding like a complete and utter fool. But he doesn't seem to listen. He is concentrating on something else...Me.

Jasper sat in his dimly lit office, his fingers clenched around a tumbler of whiskey. The amber liquid burned down his throat, but it didn’t do a damn thing to ease the fire inside him. Rather, it fueled the fire. Sebastian Astor It had been two weeks since he had received the bombshell of a news story. His contract bid has been booted out at the finale. Jasper's greatest pain was that the contract had gone to GTech and Sebastian Astor. That was the last straw that broke the camel's back. In a bid to manage his grief, he had sought solace at the bottoms of countless whiskey bottles.

“I’m sorry this will hurt Star, don't try to stop it. We’ve gotta shift now.” I felt my legs snap and my arms. I cried out in pain before my back made a sickening pop. I crumbled to the floor for a moment taking my time to adjust. I stood slowly looking down at myself.I was human again and very naked. It was freezing out here. I didn’t have the chance to breathe as I felt pain all over. I looked over at Cain crumpled up on the ground. I had to do this quick. I, Star Whitlock, of the Blazing Moon Paxk reject you Cain Finch. I held my chest feeling like someone was ripping it out, this pain was excruciating.

He ordered. "Yes boss, I will" she whispered but before she could complete her statement he already ended the call. She stared down at her phone with a deep sigh as she strategized on how to get close enough with jasper to execute her plans. 2:00pm ... Jasper walked back into the house totally exhausted and stressed , he and Nathan had spent the whole day trying to re-strategize on this assassin and all, accompanied with Lucy's nagging and dread for his abilities. He was still limping because of the bullet in his thigh.

For them, I could pretend to be just a useless, weak Omega. Nobody knew my real truth. They just saw a poor girl in oversized clothes. They didn't know that underneath the dirt and the drab dye I used to stain my hair, I was the last surviving White Wolf. “Hide it, Aisha,” my mother’s dying words always echoed in my mind. “If the Luna ever sees your white fur, she will kill you out of jealousy. Stay small. Stay hidden.” So, I stayed small. Even when Luna Mabel treated me like dirt under her expensive shoes.

“Screw you. You’re not the brother I remember and love either. You’re a fool. Do you really think mum and dad would want this for us? Do you think they would make us sacrifice our all to even a score on a pack who don’t deserve it? Juan is the problem, and his loyal…..the rest of the wolves are as innocent as the Whyte pack was…. These wolves raised me in your absence, and they have paid for their wrongs against me in the last year. They stand here ready to die for me…. how can you condemn them for that?” “They did nothing when it mattered!!!” Jasper erupts at me, all rage and fury directed as his eyes glow with fire and his teeth elongate from sheer emotion. His pain on show, and despite hi

He finished with a growl. I saw Jasper’s eyes widen when he heard ‘White Howl’. My brother is notorious for being brutal when the occasion calls for it and his reputation proceeds him in most cases. “Giselle, let’s go.” Jasper says with hate filled eyes. “Jasper, you go ahead. I am waiting until the doctor comes out to update me about Joshua. I’ll be there right after.” “Fine. Mind link me when the doctor is available.” He said with a huff and walked out of the hospital.