Jasper X Lapis Novels & Stories

Not only did he belong but he also had started his family. X thought about it, he had gave his wife a gift but not her mother! He quickly thought, what he had left that would be a gift great enough for Alyisha. Slowly X took the cord that was used to fasten his hair, off. He stood and looked at, it was fine black silk. There was gold fibers that had been sowed into the edges of the cord. Ever two finger widths, were blue jade beads. There was a total of ten beads, with eight in the middle and one on each end.

Jasper dismissed him subtly, tucking the notebook back into his jeans pocket. “Of course, it’s no moonstone, but we have some beautiful gems on display.” He nodded just as another employee called his name, “Excuse me.” the man smiled and disappeared out the door, leaving Jasper and me alone in the room once more. “There’s something in there, I just know it.” Jasper came to stand behind me and looked over my shoulder into the display case. I could feel his hot breath on my shoulder and his hard muscles brushing against my back. He was making it very hard to concentrate.

The walls were lined with shelves—hundreds of them—filled with cassettes. Some labeled. Some not. J-2. J-3. J-4. All the way up to J-32. I stopped breathing. “They’re all yours,” Beverly said, stunned. “No,” I whispered. “They’re not.” She turned to me. “They’re me,” I clarified. “But they’re not mine. They’re… versions.” The air shimmered faintly as I stepped closer to the shelf. The cassettes seemed to hum. On the floor in the center of the room was a chair. Simple. Wooden. But strapped to it were thick leather restraints—arms, ankles, chest.

There was nothing Sophia could say to that. After Jasper saw the crying Liana off, he sighed at the mess and ordered the maids to tidy the room. "Look at this, Mr. Jasper!" Xavier took out an exquisite costume from the closet in amazement. Jasper approached to appraise the garment himself. The pink fabric was silky to the touch and embroidered with a delicate and lifelike peony. Its value was clear from a single glance. The peony was stunning … He blinked, not quite knowing what to think.

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.

The person who was the most excited was Allen. ‘It’s green, it’s really green!’ On contrast, the most ugly face belonged to William! It’s not easy to design Allen to go bankrupt. There was no way in hello would he let him make a comeback! Never ever! Soon, Birk poured all of his concentration. A few moments later, the jade of four or five centimeters thick came out. The color was refreshing and the texture was fine. It was a jade species that belonged to the hibiscus.

Xyla Quest smiled without saying anything. Instead, she simply shook her head. Xavier York instantly lowered his voice. “Oh? Why so?” “My intuition…” Xyla said softly. “Intuition?” Xavier looked confused. “Yes…” Xyla said. “But I think your intuition isn’t accurate… This contains 100% jade. Be it the horsetail pine on the outside, or the cut surface, they’re all conveying the same message…” Xavier said softly. This time, he really felt that Xyla’s intuition was wrong…

All I could focus on was Xavier's infuriating face, and the way he was looking at me like this was all just a game. From the corner of my eye, I caught the side of Jasper lounging in his seat two rows over, watching the whole scene with obvious amusement. He was identical to Xavier in every way that mattered the same dark hair, the same green eyes, the same insufferably perfect bone structure, but Xavier was all sharp edges and cocky grin, Jasper had this quietly intense going on that was somehow even more maddening. He caught my eye and had the audacity to wink at me.

Harper was a Montgomery through and through; she had learned to kill with a smile before she had even grown her fangs. Avery stood tall, her voice ringing through the hall. “My daughter will not apologize, because she is not a thief. Your bracelet may be valuable, Evelyn, but it is nothing compared to what my daughter owns.” Evelyn let out a jagged laugh, flaunting the emerald on her wrist. “This is Glassy Species Jadeite! It’s priceless! A beggar like you wouldn't even know the scent of it. Since you were kicked out of the Nixon den, you haven't seen a stone this fine.”

As they sat on the living room couch talking Elleanna asked about Jasmine’s job. “Oh, I work for a bakery. I sell all the goodies. Jasper he decorates….Actually we are looking for a new baker if you are interested?” Elleanna nodded and smiled. “I would, like that very much.” She said with a smile. The door opened then and Jasper walked in. Jasper was 6 Ft 9 in height, had soft creamy skin, green eyes, dark brown hair, and glasses. He was wearing a simple black button down shirt and black jeans, with black non-slip tennis shoes. He smiled as he saw the girls then gasped at how Elleanna looked. She gulped and introduced herself.