Wylan X Jesper Novels & Stories

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”

She was on the verge of collapsing. After a brief discussion, the judges decisively announced the disqualification of Whitney’s entry. Jasper then turned his gaze toward Dylan, whose expression had darkened into something unreadable. “Mr. Lane, all ongoing and planned collaborations between Muller Group and Lane Group are canceled as of today.” Dylan was already humiliated by Whitney’s disgrace. Hearing this, he was even more stunned. He had always resented Jasper’s calm, controlled demeanor, as well as his way of always putting himself in an advantageous situation. Now, that frustration boiled over into disdain.

Lynan sat up in surprise to see Jasper hanging out the window with his camera in hand. Yael stretched before sitting up as well. “While not as comfortable as the window seat inside, I must admit that there is a tranquility up here that is quite relaxing,” Jasper said contemplatively. Lynan grinned at the other man. “See? I told you.” “Look, I don't have a death wish like the rest of you so just give me the money shot so I can leave you to it. I don't get paid enough to hang out a damn window.”

"It's OK," "Elsa," "Elsa, Dylan Jones." "Take a seat Dylan. Jasper will be down soon. Can I offer you anything?" "Just water." Dylan slumped into the comfy sofa while Elsa walked into the kitchen. Dylan stood as he heard footsteps running down the staircase, assuming it was Jasper. Indeed it was Jasper. He wore a sky blue long sleeve T-shirt over black dress pants and canvas. "Jasper?" Dylan asked, giving a hand for a shake, "Yeah I am. How may I help you?" He shook Dylan's hand casually and they both sat facing each other. Elsa brought in the water, placed it on a nearby table before settling by the kitchen door. Jayden sat at the head of the stairs watching through the bars.