Jasper Jones 소설 & 이야기

He will recover eventually, living with pain from the accident probably the rest of his life. “What is this?” Jynx asks, breaking me out of my thoughts. We left the hospital a few minutes ago and are now headed home. I’m driving my car while Jynx is playing with the two knives she so sneakily put in her combat boots before we left the house. “The music?” I ask in confusion. “Yeah.” “That’s Michael Jackson’s, Smooth Criminal.” I give her a sideways glance. “Do you like it?” Jynx nods. “It doesn’t make me want to stab anyone.”

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

Jake’s jaw tightened, his fists clenching at his sides. “I know what you did,” Tammy said, her voice cracking with emotion. “You killed her. You pushed her off that balcony because you couldn’t control her anymore.” Joseph laughed coldly. “She got what she deserved. And maybe it’s time you joined her.” Before any of us could react, Jake and Chris, his beta, moved toward the door. Jake’s expression was dark, his eyes glowing faintly with anger. He gestured for us to stay behind as he and Chris slipped out to intervene.

CASPIAN'S POV She wasn’t saying anything. She wasn’t screaming. She wasn’t panicking (if her steady heartbeat was anything to go by). She wasn’t even crying. She was just still. And I found that I was the one who was panicking. “Uh Cas, we have a problem,” Jasper linked me. “What is it?” I replied. “I found Jasmine like you instructed, and well, she’s my mate.” “I thought so,” Hades said.

A game where daughters were transferred, sons were buried alive, fathers were replaced, and wedding rings became weapons. I pressed my palm to my stomach as the pup shifted faintly inside me, and the soft movement almost broke me because my child was already trapped in this nightmare before even being born. “Jasper is a psychopath,” I whispered. “Power-hungry. Controlling. Cruel in a way that doesn’t always show immediately. When I first entered that house, he still pretended sometimes. He acted wounded, like he was the victim of his own life. Sometimes he spoke softly enough to make me so guilty of what happened.”

"Jas…" Alyssa looked at Jasper with an unfocused gaze. Her breaths were shallow, and she was slipping in and out of consciousness. Mentally, she was confused. "Yes, it's me—Jasper!" Jasper's heart clenched as he saw the color drain from her face. Her body trembled uncontrollably, fragile as a leaf caught in the wind. She resembled the kitten he had saved as a child—frozen and alone in the alley that bitter winter night. A deep sorrow flooded his chest.

"I forgot your girl's here. Someone get rid of the imposter, right now." That was all it took. Julian had handed me a glass of water, I took a sip and handed it back to him and when I looked toward the dreadful scene, nothing was there. Not even a tiny red stain. Nothing. Only Jasper stood there, waving at me like he hadn't just shot a man three times in the chest. I could have been manipulated into thinking I saw nothing. But I knew what I saw, and it sure as heck wasn't nothing. "He killed someone, we need to get the police," I whispered to Julian, not taking my eyes off Jasper. I had always had this belief that Jasper was psychotic, despite his bright mood, and what happened had just conf

Jace said as he went out to bring some sweeping brush. “Jayson, what happened?” Jasper asked as he took a seat beside him. “About what that egocentric girl said, don’t tell you are affected by it?” Jasper said. “You don’t need all of this, for as long as you know that you are not as she described you then you don’t have to be so down.” Jasper said. “And besides what was written in that paper?” Jeremy asked as he turned towards Jake. Neither Jake nor Jayson could talk. It was disheartening.

I gulped, this can’t be real, no no no no no “Oh but it is real” “what do you mean by you’re my wolf?” “Because that’s what I am, your wolf” Tears sprang to my eyes, determined to stop this madness the only way I know how, I took out a bottle of Jack Daniel’s from my bag and drank from it. “Don’t do that Devonne, it’s the full moon in the next five Days….. you finally get to see me, after so long” I drank again and said nothing. “I am a part of you, your trauma forced me into a place where I couldn’t come out, but now you get to meet me”

I saw the shock on Jacob’s face. “Damn, I’m sorry boss. Is she okay?” I nodded. “Yes, Dillion killed the guy. He says he thinks it is Joseph’s second in command. I am done playing. We need to find Joseph and we need to do it now.” Lynn’s POV It has been a week since Jensen left and I missed him. I hadn’t really been doing a lot the last week. When I was out of my room I had noticed several men coming and going from the house. They were kind of dangerous-looking. None of them ever said anything to me and I just tried to stay out of the way, but I did think it was a little weird. I heard a knock at my bedroom door which made me jump a little. “Come in,” I said. Delphina opened the door and pok