Alpha Jasper's Reincarnation

Kattie and Jasper grew up together.

Kattie was five years younger than Jasper. He was also there the day she was born, one of the first to see her, one of the first to hold her.

She was a lovely Omega wolf.

Since then, Kattie had grown up under the protection and pampering of Jasper.

But in everyone’s eyes, Kattie and Jasper were a couple of “Petitioners in the narrow lane”—they argued all day, trolled each other; there was always a situation where chickens flew and dogs barked by their side.

But only Kattie knew—she had been in love with Jasper for a long time, from the secret crush, the crush of a teenage girl, until she learned that it was a love that ran deep and would not change.

As for Jasper, outsiders saw that he never gave up looking at Kattie. The two of them were always on the go, and Jasper always came up with weird tricks to tease Kattie, making her see red. But no one knew that, in those jokes, Jasper always made the consequences fall on his own head, and outsiders always thought it was accidental or “a taste of your own medicine.”

Jasper always silently cared for, protected, and pampered Kattie’s “unlike interests.”

When Kattie was scolded by her parents, Jasper took her out, using every argument to defend her.

When Kattie had a sad story, Jasper also sneaked her away to find joy.

Jasper was the one who saw Kattie cry the most.

Also, the one who saw her smile the most.

When Kattie had her first period, Jasper reassured her and explained it to her. Because of her, he seemed to know everything about girls.

So, when she lost Jasper, Kattie felt like she had lost half the world.

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Today was Kattie’s eighteenth birthday, the day she would get her wolf, and at the same time, she would find out who her mate was.

But until Jasper arrived—he had promised to come early today and give her a special gift. Kattie wanted Jasper to come not because of his presents—he would give her whatever she liked—but because, at noon tonight, she would get her wolf and know who her mate was.

Kattie was immensely looking forward to it.

But when everyone had arrived, Jasper still hadn’t. This made Kattie extremely impatient. At the same time, Alpha Silco and Luna Sandra came. Kattie was glad to see them; she eagerly looked behind them, expecting Jasper’s arrival. Even if he were late, she wouldn’t blame him. But no—behind them were other people, strangers.

“Happy birthday, Kattie. Wishing you a new year more beautiful, strong, and—more importantly—that you find a mate you want and live happily until old age.”

Alpha Silco and Luna Sandra had come to celebrate Kattie’s birthday and give her a present. Kattie took it, smiling happily.

“Thank you very much.”

Then she did not forget to ask:

“Where’s Jasper?”

“Jasper?” Alpha Silco made a surprised expression.

“He left the house early; hasn’t he been here yet?”

Alpha Silco’s answer made Kattie involuntarily nervous. In her heart, she secretly scolded him. If she found him, she would bite him hard.

“Yes,” Kattie responded to Alpha Silco. At that point, Luna Sandra spoke:

“He must be preparing something unexpected for you. It’s okay, don’t worry.”

“Yes.” Kattie smiled, brought Alpha Silco and Luna Sandra inside, and immediately went back out.

Where could Jasper be?

He was always on time, and once he made a promise to her, he always kept it—never breaking a promise.

Kattie didn’t know where to find Jasper. As she was walking around her house, she suddenly saw… a bloodstain on the ground.

To her surprise, this bloodstain looked so fresh—it hadn’t completely dried yet. Instinctively, Kattie went over, picked up a handful of earth, and brought it to her nose to sniff.

It was Jasper’s smell!

That was when a fire burned through Kattie’s lap; she hurriedly ran into the woods, following the blood trail. There was an evil premonition in Kattie’s heart at that time. Her heart was beating fast, and cold sweat was pouring out nonstop.

Kattie constantly tried to prevent negative thoughts from appearing in her head; typically, Jasper did not hold grudges with anyone, nor did he like to cause trouble…

At that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew—this strong wind tossed Kattie’s hair and clothes, interrupting her train of thought and dragging the tree branches into an incessant rustle.

Kattie’s footsteps slowed down, and her heart turned cold; at that moment, she heard… the sound of fighting in the distance.

“Jasper!”

Kattie ran and fell, thorny bushes crashing into her, but she ignored it. Kattie didn’t have the courage anymore; she pushed her way through the thick bushes, and it was at that moment, as she parted the leaves ahead, that she saw Jasper.

He lay on the ground, surrounded only by blood, and at that moment, a man suddenly jumped up from the opposite side, swung his sword, and stabbed at him.

“Do not!”

Kattie screamed, then lunged at him, but her scream didn’t stop the other man, and she didn’t have time to save him either. That sword was pinned to Jasper’s chest.

“Do not! Jasper!”

At this point, Kattie finally reached him and hugged him tightly. She didn’t care who had attacked him, whether he could threaten her life or not; she only cared about Jasper right now.

Kattie had once told Jasper that she was terrified of blood, afraid of pain. But why did she let herself be so weak now?

“Kattie…” Jasper struggled to call her name. Kattie cried and sobbed; she had never seen him so weak. He was in her arms, and blood was constantly flowing from the many wounds on his body, but the fatal injury was in his chest.

“Jasper, don’t worry, don’t say anything. Keep your strength, I’ll save you, don’t worry…”

Kattie felt panic; she wanted to bring him back, but she couldn’t lift him. This place was also quite far from her house, and the important thing was that she couldn’t leave him there alone; she didn’t want him alone, in fear and danger.

“Kattie… there’s no need.” Jasper reached out to touch her face, his fingers cold, but at that moment, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

“I got your face dirty…”

“No, Jasper…”

Kattie hastily reached out and took Jasper’s hand and pressed it to her face, her hand now covered in blood.

“Jasper, you can’t leave me, you can’t, I don’t want to…”

“Kattie, I don’t have much longer to live. Be strong… don’t cry…” At this point, Jasper’s tears flowed unconsciously; this was the first time she had seen him cry.

“Do not!” Kattie cried the loudest; the chest wound was gradually taking Jasper’s life, and nothing could save him because it was a fatal wound.

At this moment, Jasper suddenly trembled and took out a ring from his chest; the ring was covered with fresh blood.

“Kattie, happy birthday.”

Kattie received the ring, and he still remembered to give her a birthday present.

“Couldn’t you wait for me? Couldn’t you wait until I found out who my mate is? Jasper, I loved you a long time ago.”

Kattie could finally say what she had always kept hidden in her heart.

“I always argued with you because I wanted to hide my feelings, Jasper…” Kattie sobbed.

At that moment, Jasper suddenly leaned forward and kissed Kattie’s forehead.

“You are my mate, Kattie. I knew this… five years ago. I also trusted you, loved you for a long time, but I thought… a playful little girl like you wouldn’t know what love is…”

Hearing Jasper say that, Kattie cried even louder; her heart was filled with regret. She regretted not speaking her heart sooner. She regretted many things…

“All my life, I have only loved you, but you… love many people. Remember to be happy, take good care of yourself, don’t cry, don’t act as you please, obey your parents…”

Jasper finished speaking, breathing heavily; perhaps he wanted to say more to Kattie, but he couldn’t. Jasper’s eyes gradually closed, filled with regret and heartache.

“Jasper, Jasper, don’t, don’t, don’t leave me!” Kattie screamed, but that didn’t bring Jasper back to life. His hand that had held hers loosened. Kattie hugged Jasper tightly, her eyes wide with panic and frenzy.

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind her:

“Kattie, stop being beside yourself with grief. Let him go.”

And it was at this moment that Kattie remembered there was a third person there—the same person who had killed Jasper. She recognized the voice. Kattie was dumbfounded, and when she turned her head, she realized it was him—Viktor.

“You… you bastard!”

Kattie screamed. Viktor—Jasper’s cousin.

Viktor sneered.

“I just made a mistake; it was just an accident.”

Viktor approached and grabbed Kattie’s hand, wanting to pull her away.

“Let’s go, Kattie. It’s your birthday; you shouldn’t be late.”

How could he be so calm after he killed someone? How could he talk to her like it never happened, when his hands were still covered in Jasper’s blood?

Kattie struggled; she hugged Jasper.

“Get out of here! I will report you to Alpha Silco; you will be hanged and displayed in front of everyone in the pack.”

“Well… but you’ll have to see if Alpha Silco is still alive.”