Female Jason Voorhees Novels & Stories

“Please. Please. Someone.” “What? What are you doing?” A woman’s voice came before she appeared. A door to Alessa's left opened to showcase a staircase and a blond lady. The lady looked to be in her 40s. Tired. She wore a sweatsuit behind an apron, it was almost like this was her house. She had long blond hair, strong eyes, and a jawline. “Get off of her.” She pulled a gun out of her apron. Jason let go at once and backed away. “Come on. Frank told you I am taking her with me, didn’t he? She is mine to do with what I want.” Jason snickered though his hands were still up.

This woman is very frontal. "Let us go somewhere private." Said Jason. He did not know whether he would regret this invitation or not, he was a little worried that this woman would rape him. But… he also really wanted a secret out of Lisa's mouth. Could he dig up all that before they got too sexual? Lisa fondled Jason's junior from outside his pants, her hand gripping Jason's with her lip bitten. “I like it… big and strong. I want to be slaughtered by it. " she whispered, she wet his lips.

Percy told them and they all nodded their heads, leaning forward, extremely interested now. "Jason, your mate is a shadow weaver named May. She's a small girl, with a chaotic personality. She's strong of course and sports her hair in a braided mohawk." "May." Jason smirked, sitting back and leaning his arm over the back of the couch. He seemed really happy now. "A shadow weaver huh? Seems I get a rare mate too, Phoenix." He winked at me like that was something special.

Jason looked down, “oh shit, I am so sorry.” He quickly sat down again and adjusted his cock. Valerie glanced at him and smiled. “It’s OK, don’t worry about it. We already know Nina is a horny little thing.” She began scrolling down the list on the site and then clicked on boob forms. “Look at these, which ones do you like?” Jason leaned in and pointed, “what about those?” “OK, and you are a C cup.” She clicked on the item and added it to the shopping basket. Then she went to the wig department and chose a dark brown with long curls, a little bit like her own hair.

I said and positioned the knife to cut it off. His eyes widened and now I saw true fear, even more than when I threatened his kid. “P-please… I’ll talk” I stood up “start and don’t you dare waste my time” Jason was sweating, he swallowed hard. “She… she paid me. Said she wanted to hurt the girl.” My voice was like ice. “Who?” “I don’t know!” he shouted “but she had long blonde hair and very wicked eyes… and damn her body was so perfect… her lips were so plump. But I swear that is all I knew about her, nothing else”

Tell me how I can make it up to you and if it is within my powers, I will surely do that', Jason said. 'Will you really indeed? I doubt that but tell me, who is she?' Vera asked. 'Who is who?' 'The woman who has hurt you this way? The woman you were punishing last night'. 'There was no one. I was just stressed and angry because of a business deal but I shouldn't have taken it out on you and for that, I am very sorry'. 'Jason, you know you are not being truthful. What do you suppose I'll do with the information? I just want to know who she is. Is it not within your powers to tell me that much at least?'

I hissed her, stepping closer to her. “VERA!” Jason yelled at me again. “She is fine, she did nothing wrong. You know how Nathan is about his mates. That is what Katya is playing at. Fiona here carried her bags like I am sure she has done multiple times. Katya though, Katya is the devil” He said laughing. “Luna, Katya, Silvia, Diego, this here is Vera, my mate. Vera here is a witch/vampire hybrid. She means no one any harm, she is just very protective of me.” Jason explained while walking behind me and wrapping his arms around my hips, drawing me into his warm body before taking in my scent and trying to calm me by nuzzling my neck. I was still hissing at him due to him just telling everyone

She just walked with that lethal, rhythmic click of her heels, looking bored by the adoration of the room. "I’m not even gonna lie," Jason murmured, licking his lips. "She’s stunning and honestly? Irresistible." I felt a spike of heat in my chest. It wasn't the alcohol, It was the primal urge to punch him. "She’s a shark, Jason," I warned, trying to sound professional and failing. "Don't let the dress fool you. She ate Henderson alive at the last gala and she’s cold." "I like the cold," Jason grinned, turning to me with a glint of mischief in his dead eyes. "Cold preserves things and makes them last longer."

He groaned and clutched his stomach but I failed to get out of his grip. "Fucking bitch," he cursed. "Where's your mate, honey?" Jake asked, gently caressing my cheek. "Close. Very close," I said. Jason had let go of me and they had all formed a circle around me. There was no way out and they were all slowly coming closer. "She's bluffing," Jason said. "He'll be here any minute," I said. "Sure," Blake said and they all laughed. One came close to me, "don't fucking touch me," I hissed, going to hit him but he caught my arm mid-air and flung me to the floor.

Asra said with a sweet smile and he paused. "New secretary? , oh no my little one. I was only ordered to pick you and drive you to your new home. I'm not the boss, Mr Jason is. " .He said so politely. How can this man work for such a ruthless creature. Did he not know his boss mistreated women. She begun to feel guilty for rubbing imaginary dirty oil all over his personality. Although something about what the man said pushed her into a a second of her past. Why was their boss called Jason of all names? That name was precious to her.