Twilight Jasper Novels & Stories

“No. We did.” He laughed under his breath, that low sound that always made my chest tighten. “Yeah. We did.” Before I could answer Ryder, a slow, mocking clap broke the silence. “Well, don’t they make the cutest couple?” The voice made my stomach twist. Jasper. He pushed himself off the wall, blood still on his lip but that same smug grin plastered across his face. His eyes swept over the pack, then back to me, full of venom. “Sorry to ruin your fairytale moment, everyone,” he said, voice dripping sarcasm, “but whether she’s wolfless or glowing like some Moon Goddess miracle, little Cinderella here is still not fit to be the Luna of your precious pack.”

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

“Let’s see how you seduce men with that pretty face scratched up! “It’s all your fault! You killed David and made us lose our family’s only breadwinner. Do you know how hard it’s been for me and my son? Why do you get to live such a good life, huh? Why?!” After David got married, they had a son. When Jessica was pregnant, she was told that their son had Jacobs syndrome. Jessica had no idea what Jacobs syndrome was. All she knew was that she had conceived a baby boy, so she insisted on giving birth to him no matter what. They named him Gerardo Twilight. Both David and Jessica agreed that Gerardo was a gift from God. When Gerardo was one year old, he blinded the neighbor’s child with a stick.

"Get lost! Don't stand in our way of courting Ms. Jane!" Andre couldn't say a word in his defense. Overcome with rage, he fainted on the spot. Dad was enraged when he finally learned the truth from me. From then on, he began to target and attack the Twilight pack. The Twilight pack was hanging on a thread. After Dad retaliated against them, they finally faced their downfall. Losing their homes, they lived like nomads and became social outcasts. Callie had intended to marry Easton only because of the wealth of the Twilight pack. Even after learning that Andre had assumed Easton's identity, she did not care about the truth as long as she could live comfortably.

Shaking his head Jasper groaned and looked at me sheepishly. “He will try to seduce you. Balder is a bit of a lady's man and looks a lot like Malrik,” he asserted reluctantly and I gave him a dreadful look. “I'm not interested, Jasper um, will you return afterwards?” I inquired softly. I noticed that he shifted on his feet as his eyes narrowed slightly before he nodded and told me that he would. “You can return to the gulch and I can meet you there in a few days. Wisdom is a close ally of mine.”

I ignore the staring and head toward an empty seat near the middle. Today my goals are to survive class, avoid magical disasters, and absolutely not think about Asher Nightblade’s mouth. That sounds simple right? Healthy, manageable goals. “Little nightmare.” My entire body stills instantly. That voice is as smooth as silk wrapping around me. I turn slowly, and there he is. Jasper Ashwyck lounges against the seat beside mine like he belongs there. Today his silver hair falls messily across his forehead, almost glowing beneath the classroom lights. Dark tattoos disappear beneath the open collar of his black shirt while unnaturally blue eyes watch me with open amusement. Beautiful. Annoyingly

I made sure that I watched my steps carefully so that no one was going to get me in this act. My heart was beating hard against my chest, my feet were trembling and cold shivers were running swiftly down my spine. The Walk to the diviner was a long one and when I eventually got there, my legs were already Shivering and sweat was running down swiftly from the corner of my eyes. I walked into her home with my heart beating hard against my chest. She was sitting down on the floor, backing me totally but something inside of me told me that she had a third eye that could sense people easily.

I could feel a pair of hazel brown eyes staring at me from right across the room and I swallowed hard, unable to believe my own eyes Is this what they call as coincidence? "Dude, she is smoking hot. Am I dreaming or something? She is so freaking young. I thought she would be around 30 or something," Ryan gushed beside me while I gave him a nervous smile. David began to introduce the team members one by one and he finally pointed at me. "That's Nate Wilson, our game designer and the most valuable asset of our company."

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.

The little guy seemed to be having his precious moment and began wagging his tail rapidly while licking my face. "Does he have a name?" I asked, looking at Ares. "I wouldn't be looking for you like a mad man earlier if Ares was not raging in a fury waiting for you to give that little mushroom a name if he already had one." Abruptly, Ares shoots his cousin a death glare. If only the coldness of his eyes could transform into raging lava of fire at this very moment, Liam would definitely be left with no soul but ashes. "Oh, I should name him... Lunar. What do you think, Ares? "