Steven Jasper Fusion Novels & Stories

The next instant, Jasmine realized the gravity of the situation. "Oh no! He's on Steven's platform!" Seeing Frederick step onto the platform, Steven sneered mockingly. "Who's this skinny kid? Never seen you before. You dare challenge me? But hey, I'll give you credit for guts! I'll leave your corpse intact as a sign of respect!" With that, he charged straight at Frederick without hesitation. "No! Stop!" Jasmine couldn't help but scream. The next moment, a thunderous sound echoed through the place as Steven's body flew through the air in a perfect arc. Then, he crashed heavily onto the ground.

Ethan chose not to respond. "Tell your Alpha to abide by the rules of union workers. If you still want to be involved in the project, you shouldn't disobey it." Jasper said his words, then walked back to the elevator. He couldn't find or see Eva in the Xander Enterprise. On the elevator, Jasper sighed in relief. "How is it now, Alpha?" asked Everest a second after the door closed. "We still have no proof about Eva yet. I will revisit her tonight. See if I can find something," said Jasper with his mind on Eva. He was thinking hard about how to talk to his future Luna. Emilia must tell Eva about him and her suspiciousness.

Jasper's mood swings between anger, confusion, and a poignant grief that threatens to consume us both. Sprinting across the dew-laden underbrush, we came to a clearing bathed in the silver glow of the moon. The majestic orb in the sky pulls at us, a silent beckon for reflection, magnifying our inner discord. As the Alpha, I am meant to lead with clarity and purpose, yet the bond with Stephanie, my mate, has been tainted by doubt, an unfamiliar darkness that Jasper and I are unprepared for.

"Esther, are you ready?" Jasper arrived at the designated area of the sea and took out his phone, opening the live-streaming platform. The account used for streaming belonged to him since he was the decision-maker of the Searle Group and had his own personal social media account. He was even affectionately nicknamed "The Nation's Husband" by his female fans due to his single status. "I'm ready," Jasper said, making an "OK" gesture to Esther, who was out of the camera's view.

I was quick to interrupt my father. “—that guy! Why me? I don’t know him! Why not Lilian?” I countered back angrily. “Lilian is your cousin and you are my daughter. This has to be you or no one else. Sapphire, you have to do this. There is no option. We need the company. We have worked so hard for it—“ Mason Ronaldo, my father, continued his speech not taking measures of how his words were like a acid to ears and burn to my heart.

Jasper asks me, pulling on his workout gear as he steps out of the shower. “Regan says everything is all set up,” I tell him. “The first night, they’ll be sleeping up here, and then we’ll do a beachside campout with tactical exercises and games late into the night.” “And these are all humans this time?” “Affirmative.” Jasper flashes me a thumbs up. He wasn’t sure, at first, about opening up to human clients, but since embracing it as part of his training work, he’s having a great time. He never got to spend much time connecting with the human world when he was growing up or working as a mercenary, but now he has friends all over the globe. Someone even invited us out sailing with him through

Sera took a deep breath, preparing to reveal a crucial detail. "Jasper isn't born an ordinary lynx," she disclosed. "He's a hybrid—a mix of Warlock and lynx. Fearing he might be discovered and kidnapped, Blaine cast a spell on his own son, concealing Jasper's true nature and giving him the appearance of an ordinary human. The spell is designed to automatically lift during the Black Moon coinciding with his 18th birthday. By then, he should have been found by his mate, even if Jasper doesn't recognize them yet."

Jasper sat upright next to Steven, looking unperturbed. Yet deep within, he held immense admiration for the man beside him. Born into nobility, Jasper was naturally aloof, and Steven's humility and poise were qualities Jasper rarely encountered, even among the elite circles. Only a select few had ever earned his respect. If he managed to navigate this ordeal and return safely to the Beckett Group, he already resolved to approach Steven personally. He would offer Steven the position of the company's legal advisor, with remuneration entirely at Steven's discretion—a gesture of Jasper's utmost sincerity.

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.

“Zahra, I’d like you to meet my team. Aiden you already know, but this is Jasper, my Gamma.” I turn to shake hands with Jasper, a young man with short, straight black hair and almond-shaped eyes that mirror his mother’s. His dark skin gives him an almost regal air, and he has an aura that immediately puts me at ease. ‘He’s hot,’Zanthe notes in my mind. ‘Yes, thank you, Captain Obvious.’ I roll my eyes internally as I try to focus. There’s something soothing about Jasper, similar to Oscar’s calming presence. Gammas really are gifted in that way. “And this is my Delta, Marcus,” Tobias continues.