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The One I Never Sent (Twilight FanFiction) Jasper & Bella
“Jasper?”
“Yeah, darlin’?”
There it was again. That word. It landed on her like a physical touch, and she watched herself shiver in a way that had nothing to do with the cold.
“What’s happening?” she asked. Her voice was small, honest. “Between us. What is this?”
He could have lied. Could have deflected, played it safe, given her an easy answer that would let them both pretend this was normal.
He didn’t.
“Something good,” he said. “If you’ll let it.”
Crimson Ice (Twilight FanFiction) Jasper & Bella
Under Olympic lights, Bella Swan skates the program of her life—flawless, fearless, golden. But across the arena, something far more dangerous than judges is watching. Jasper Whitlock feels the bond the moment she takes the ice. Not hunger. Not curiosity. Recognition. Ancient, undeniable, absolute. The Volturi have scented her blood, and Aro’s interest is no longer idle. Bella refuses to run. She will win her gold. Jasper refuses to let her fall. Between Olympic glory and immortal danger, the line between protection and possession blurs. Because when Bella looks at him across the ice, she knows the truth—she was never skating alone.
Continue reading →Senior Prom Surprise (Twilight Fanfiction) Jasper & Bella
Senior Prom Surprise – story 1 EPISODE 9
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Episode 7: The Forest Spirit March
A Heart Carried on the Wind
Jasper Whitlock has walked the world for decades, worn down by visions, expectations, and a life that was never truly his. On a cold Texas hill beneath an endless sky, he speaks into the night, folds a torn scrap of red paper into a fragile heart—and lets the wind take it. What happens next is nothing short of impossible.
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The Release:
Jasper stood on the hill beneath the endless Texas stars, holding a torn piece of red paper shaped like a heart. He had poured his loneliness into the night sky, asking the universe if there was anyone out there for him.
He let the heart go.
The wind took it, carrying it up into the darkness, and for just a moment, something shifted. The air grew warm. A presence, vast and patient, seemed to stir.
Something had heard him.
Two thousand miles away, a girl named Bella was asking the same question.
EPISODE 6 — February
The Snack’s in the Pantry
From the pantry, Gerald’s voice rang out. “I’m not going to be your pet.”
Rosalie turned slowly. “You’re fine with being eaten, but being a pet is where you draw the line?”
“I have dignity.”
“You’re sitting on a stool in a pantry.”
“Dignified sitting. There’s a difference.”
“There really isn’t.”
“The eating one has nobility,” Gerald explained. “It’s a predator-prey dynamic. Natural. Respected. Being a pet is just… humiliating.”
“His logic is completely broken,” Edward announced.