Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Jasper gazed at her, clad in a white bathrobe and with her waist-length down. That made her already youthful appearance seem even younger, perhaps even a year or two younger than her actual age. “Return to your room.” His voice uncontrollably became hoarser because her current appearance made him even more unwilling to touch her.

But Willow stubbornly declined. “I’m not going back. I want to sleep in your room, and you can’t make me leave.”

Once that was said, she sat on the bed, indicating that she wasn’t going anywhere. Jasper sighed. “Be good.”

Willow’s large eyes wandered up the man’s body, and she started blushing the more she looked. Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath. As he stood under the lights, she could see his naked upper body was covered in a layer of tiny water droplets. His veins were protruding from his skin, and he exuded a strong, dominant aura.

“C-Can I stay in your room?” she pleaded softly.

Jasper had a strong will, but his will was almost collapsing because of a few words from the young woman, rendering him unable to be firm with her. “Fine, but you sleep first.” Since he couldn’t reject her, he could only comply.

eyes at him, Willow smiled triumphantly. “I’ll

she pulled away the covers and lay down. Only looking at her face above the covers rendered Jasper breathing unevenly. “I’ll go drink

him inside the room. She waited and waited, but the man didn’t return. Instead, she was falling asleep while lying under the covers. That was because she couldn’t sleep for days because

so she could finally sleep peacefully. Now that she was lying in bed, she felt

the cold breeze. Though it was late fall, he still didn’t feel the least bit cold because his body was burning up. Even taking a cold. shower

time, Jasper felt he should head back because the young woman was probably anxious from waiting

he gently breathed out, he knew he must control himself and keep calm.

yellow lights, all his

needed him, but instead, he returned to a sleeping young woman. Such

he could have gone to sleep in the master bedroom, but he was reluctant to do so. He didn’t want to leave her. When making the decisions he made earlier, he had used all his will to keep himself under control, but now that the young woman was defenselessly sleeping before him, his reasoning was urging him to break out