Twilight Characters Jasper Novels & Stories

Jasper said, "I can feel him. It's torturing not to see him." I told him. Jasper was the first person who extended his hand to help me. When no one wanted to talk to me. He offered me to sit with him and his friends. He hugged me, using his alpha power to calm me. Nothing could help me. 'What kind of a person Dastien is? He knows the consequences of leaving his mate. I'm sliding into depression.' I drew myself back, "I'm fine," I wiped my cheeks.

he asked Jasper instead of asking more about Dustine’s play. “He’s fine. Don’t worry. Worry about yourself, Dawn.” There it goes. She raised a brow to him and spat; “What do you think of me?! I’m not weak!” Jasper let out a chuckle. ‘I guess she recovered really fast.’ He thought. “Just calm down. You are not weak. I mean, vampires have dirty business and they don’t have one word. Some of us are suckers to kill wolves like you.” He raised his one hand to tell her that he is not yet done speaking. “And I want to say sorry to you. Sorry if it’s not because of me. you’ll remain unknown. I’m sorry I’ve cost you trouble.” He bowed his head down after he said that.

Jasper growled, feigning hurt and deception. "Enough!!" I snarled. I could see through their lies. This was a character-killing propaganda against Bella. They were aiming for the public and me to reject her. Jasper Holloway wanted Bella back and her pack at all costs, and whatever Holloway promised, Sadie must have been excellent enough for her to accept performing this act.

“Hey, JV,” Flint greeted cheerfully. I quickly looked away and read the menu instead. I don’t think giving him attention will do any good to my mood. “JV? Why is he calling you JV?” Taylor asked. I just shrugged at her. Although I know why it’s JV- Jasmine Victoria. I don’t prefer to be called that way. I’m Jasmine! I heard Flint’s chuckle and that made me roll my eyes. “Do you mind?” He asked. I saw him pointing at the vacant chair at our table. We occupied the table with six chairs.

She said and walked away quickly. He sighed and walked into Brandon's office. He and Brandon used to work together in this same hospital, Brandon saw Jasper as a role model. He loved the way Jasper was skilled and loved by almost everyone. Jasper has been avoiding this hospital until Bella had an accident. The doctor who is attending to Bella is new and doesn't know who Jasper is.

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

"But then, you know how badly I need to get back on my feet. I have been trying for years. Please Bella, respect my decision and don't make things hard for me." Bella gave a fake smile, she still wasn't happy. She has been working so hard to get Jasper by her side and all that witch needed to do was ruin it. Jasper may no longer have time to be with her, since he will now be her personal bodyguard. She decided to accept his decision to make him happy. "Well, I don't have a choice right? Just tell her to be careful or I'll break her bones if she does anything to hurt you." She frowned.

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

I tilt my head to the side, taking in every inch of her, every blemish on her face, the beauty mark on her right cheek, the different shades of her hair, from the light brown to the chocolate brown tone Her dark orbs meet mine and as soon as they do she averts her gaze back to her empty glass of wine. "So Damon, what position will Jasmine be working as? " Tom's voice brought me out of my daze but I didn't let it show. "Personal assistant, I've been needing one for quite a while now" I swirl the red liquor in my glass before downing it in one go, allowing the burning liquid slide down my dry throat. I watch from the corner of my eye as Jasmine's dove eyes state at me, her gaze drops and her c