Jasper You Novels & Stories

Keya P.O.V ‘Tink?’ He asks me. Tink is short for Tinkerbelle. Which is what he calls Yuri. When he wants to see her. You know, because she’s a fairy. They have some weird relationship going on. Yuri begs, ‘Ooooh, can I please?’ ‘Not now, Yuri. Later I promise.’ I hear her whining and pouting. I shake my head. ‘No, Jas. But later, okay?’ He nods. I turn to everyone. “So, this is Jaspier and he’s Manny’s Dragon. What would you like to show them about yourself, Jas?” My aunt Tricey asks, “Jaspier?” “Yes, it’s like Jasper and Pierre put together.” He shrugs, “I guess they can See my wings.” I notice how he emphasizes the word, see. My sister asks excitedly. “Can I touch your skin, it looks so co

" Jasper asks suddenly, cutting through the silence like a knife. I pause, an unchewed piece of pineapple in my mouth. Then I shrug. "I heard what you and Tayten were talking about...You said I was valuable. Why?" I question, narrowing my eyes at Jasper, who stood close to the sink. He sighed deeply, and ran a hand through his hair. "Not right now Thea," he mutters, the first flutter of desperation I have seen on his face suddenly appearing. "It will make sense soon, but not yet."

I wasn't being biased; I was just telling the truth. Jasper is half-American, so being tall and fair-skinned comes naturally to him. I'm so thankful that our daughter, Zanyca, got her features from him, especially her pointed nose. Our neighbor's nose is kind of a dud. Just kidding! I only reached up to Jasper's chest when we were standing, but when we were lying down, we were at the same level. Everything fits perfectly. Hehe. "Let me introduce to you the CEO of RJAZ Trading Corporation, Mr. Rayn Jasper Smith." Mr. Valle announced.

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.

"Jasper is the CEO of Everest Group. You want to casually push through a contract with Everest Group like this? Don't you think that's just ridiculous?" Renee was fuming. She raised her hand to press her forehead and tugged at her red volunteer vest; she was both sweltering from the heat and burning with rage. "What's ridiculous about it?" Adam snapped, annoyed by her resistance. "Jasper's the heir to the Zeller family. A collaboration like this is no big deal for him. As long as he's in the mood, he'll sign!" Then, he added with a warning, "Jasper is resting in the lounge on the third floor. Go to him now!"

Once I was up, I hurriedly grabbed the book that Lydia had brought, placed it in my bag, and made my way to the garden. I walked, further than I had hoped, and saw Jasper sitting in the gazebo. ”Hey,” he said with a bright smile. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a hoodie. His muscles were bulging as he raised his arm to wave at me. ”Hi, sorry I'm late, I fell asleep,” Jasper chuckled and shook his head. ”No problem. I've never been here before, it’s nice,” he said and looked out over the lake. ”Yeah, it’s one of my favorite spots,”

Wearing a nightgown that didn’t belong to this century. “Hi, Jasmine,” she said. I froze. “Who are you?” She tilted her head. “I’m the reason they watch you.” “What does that mean?” She smiled. “They made you a map. You keep ripping it up.” “I don’t want their map.” “I know. That’s why you’re still you.” “What’s behind Door #3?” Her eyes darkened. “That’s not yours. Not yet.” “And Door #1?” She stepped closer. “You’ll go there last.”

Jasper has turned to something else Was those guys compelled? Now Ariana and Jasper are connected Jasper is the male keeper! Was shaw selfish

Jordan started. “I was talking to Amaya,” Jasper said, staring down Jordan. I was taken aback by his tone. Jasper sounded jealous for no reason. I was no longer his mate or his wife; Jordan was also a friend and nothing more. I stepped slightly in front of Jordan to get Jasper’s attention. Jasper turned his head and stared at me. “He has important information that we need to get to someone,” I told him, leaving no room for questioning in my voice. “Who?” Jasper asked, seeming worried.

I said, and Jasper snorted. “You're obsessed with keeping things around you clean.” He reminded me, taking a sharp left. “Sorry, but I'm not obsessed. It's just men are pigs who like to live in a gutter.” I retorted, rolling my eyes. Jasper suddenly paddled back. “Okay, maybe you will like hiking and it will be your new hobby. I don't know.” I smirked and added quickly, “No, I will probably never do that after today. I hate outdoors and bugs freak me out.”