Twilight Eclipse Jasper Novels & Stories

Frank snorted. "Alright, I'm hanging up. I'm getting started over here soon." "Yeah. Good luck," Jouri replied. Hanging up, Frank looked up at the waterfall overhead, and then at Skyler, who was standing beside him. "So? Is it time yet?" "Almost… Now!" Skyler's eyes were glowing even as she stared at her watch. "Alright." Frank looked up just as the skies abruptly darkened. "Ah, there it is—the eclipse."

The professor asked. "Uhm..." Fork thought to lie, then said, "He's not been well since morning, sir. So he's resting in the dorm." "Inform him that I want to meet him." "Okay, sir." Fork then got seated. Afternoon passed, encouraging the sunset. Kade was still napping peacefully. Shane brought Jasper to the riverside. After getting seated on the grassland, Jasper admired the sunset view while Shane lost himself in Jasper's spontaneous elegance, which was unraveling through those marvelous orange sun rays.

“Thanks Miranda. I’ll teach her.” Sunlight filtered through the branches, casting shifting patterns on the earth as Raven, Damien, Cora, and Jasper stepped into a small clearing. “This should be far enough,” Damien said, glancing around before nodding approvingly. “No distractions. No accidents.” Jasper’s excitement grew. “I don’t know! Make me super strong! Or run really fast! Or wait, what about invisibility?” He bounced on his feet. “Yeah! Try to make me invisible!” Raven frowned. “Jasper, maybe we should..”

The pillar of light above them intensified until it was blinding, and then, as suddenly as it began, it vanished. The Threefold Eclipse was over. The sun, the greater moon, and the lesser moon drifted apart in the silent sky. In the sudden quiet, the only sounds were their ragged breaths. Zarek collapsed onto his side, his spent cock slipping from Odessa’s well-used pussy. Xandros lay beside them, his body humming, every nerve alight. Odessa lay between them, her chest rising and falling rapidly, a sheen of sweat making her silver skin glow. She turned her head to look at Xandros, then at Zarek. A slow, sated, triumphant smile spread across her lips.

The carvings seemed to shift, the wolves along the edge moving one step closer, the moons layering each over each. “Clara,” a voice said behind me, and I turned because that’s what my body would always do when it heard that sound from that throat. Jasper stood at the edge of the clearing, hands open, weaponless, as if he’d come to a church and remembered how to be humble. He had that look again, the one that said he had seen too many endings and was trying to choose better ones. His eyes slid from me to the wolf, and he bowed—not to me. To her.

I described the dream, the faceless opponent, the moon covering the sun, causing total darkness on earth. Makarius pulled out his phone, frowned at the screen, then looked at me with concern. "Tomorrow’s a total eclipse, Victoria," he said softly," and it's more than just a celestial event-it's tied to your dreams." "Yeah, well," I said, my hands trembling, "I can’t lose you, Makarius. I’m scared." "Victoria, breathe. It’s just a dream." "No," I snapped, sharper than I meant to. "It’s not just a dream. I can feel it."

We froze as we watched a shiny white butterfly flutter between us and then land on our clasped hands. “That's strange…a butterfly out at night,” he said softly and I added, “It's glowing too.” “Hmm maybe it's a sign from the Moon Goddess herself,” Jasper offered and I shook our hands to get it off but the damn bug stayed glued on. Laughing at me, Jasper said, “Guess she's stressing her point that we should stick together.” I side-eyed him curiously, then exhaled softly when he kissed my temple, because it was sweet and caused me to shiver, but not from coldness.

She couldn't sight me because of the window quality. She looked like she was about to regret not getting her daughter married to prince Nelson. This still did not convince me to be happy about the marriage because of what I heard about werewolves. The chauffeur started driving us to Nelson's pack. I was expecting us to drive into the mountain where we will live, because the mountain is where monsters should live. To my greatest surprise we drove away from the mountains the sun was too bright that I couldn't see where we just entered. I used my hand to block the sun from ruining my sight. Finally I was able to see the pack clearly. I was stunned by what I saw.

“We need to come up with a plan, and quickly,” Orsina says. “They want to execute us when the Ursa Major constellation is high in the sky - and that will only be a few hours after sundown, this time of year.” Jasper stands up and starts feeling his way around the trailer. It’s dark, but my eyes have adjusted enough that I can see shadows and shapes, and I know what he’s doing. “Maybe there’s a way out,” Jasper mumbles. He bangs on the metal walls, only to have them banged on from the outside. We hear shouts from the guards, telling us to knock it off.

He had been observing the red-haired vampire as she spoke with the other female through the glass doors of the art gallery. “Mason!” Dylan phoned once more. Mason yelled out, "Coming," and started to move with the rest of the group. When Mason joined them, Dylan commented, "So, she was hot, you know, for a dead person." Dylan was a werewolf who was 37 years old and had stopped growing since he was in his late 20s. Like Mason, he was tall and slim, but when his dark hair wasn't tied back, it hung to his shoulders.