Jared Insecure Novels & Stories

No matter how angry anybody was about something, or if you had an issue, you table it before me- especially as she's my guest, not take matters into your own hands. Jared barked an order at one of my betas, his face even more tensed up, as he paced up and down watching people warily. He looked close to losing it. It was when he jumped up in fright when someone brushed his elbow unknowingly that I knew something was wrong. Jared was a normally confident and charismatic person, for him to be strung up and jumping at everything was a clear signal. I excused myself from the group I was in and made my way over to where he was on the other side of the room, taking care to make sure he didn't notic

Worry, something that I haven’t seen for a while. “ Nothing. I can handle it,” I sounded arrogant but the truth is that I don’t know if I am doing it right but clearly, I have a plan for all of these things. “I can invest. No, I will invest in the company for the funding and I will look over the mafia just for days when I am still here.” His conviction is something. I trust Jared, and I will trust my life with him but there is something wrong with the aggressiveness of his voice.

I never got to care about what they did to Japhia until a month ago when he became a very close friend and so his problems became my problem and his enemies mine as well. Jared’s dad is a commissioner which makes him pompous and egotistical jerk in campus, and Japhia’s last question to him before they threw us off their moving vehicle was “my father is one of the richest men in the world, but you don’t see me bragging about it and acting like a jackass whose ass is on fire do you?” Tonight is certainly not the night I want to get into anything, especially if it involves Jared... Oh and William. “Karen, where’s fire?” Jared asks as I walk to where they are.

Jared said as he blinked an eye and looked intently at me. "He used the call to set his clock." "Yes." And the way he said it ,without surprise, without softening it tell me something about him that the professional neutrality has been covering: he is not cautious because he doubts me. He has been cautious because he is careful with things that matter to Cole, and things that matter to Cole are things Jared guards before he trusts. I filed this but did not say it out loud.

Not even time for a goodbye. "I'm so sorry. I can't began to imagine how much you must be hurting. Is your dad there?" "He's with momma’s brothers in the back. Jared is coming home soon, bringing his wife and their baby with them. Come home, please." Jared was Bethany's older brother, he and Jake having been close from so many years of playing football together. He stood and walked toward the ledge, reaching out and touching it for support. Kari stood quietly to the side, but he couldn't make out her expression. His thoughts were rushing all over the place as a light sweat covered his face.

"I understand, Father. Everything is under control." The conversation drifted back to lighter topics, but I couldn't shake the sudden heavy feeling in my chest. I glanced at Cassie. She was smiling, but her eyes looked incredibly calculating as she stared at her plate. A strange intuition told me she was planning something, but I had no idea just how dangerous her thoughts were. ************* THIRD PERSON The morning came with absolute chaos as Jared hurriedly prepared for the meeting today. Jared was a man who prided himself on flawless punctuality, but the universe seemed to be working against him today. He had spent the entire night locked in his home study, reviewing paperwork, cross-che

He felt a chill go down his spine when he understood his boss was going to go insane. Jared had quite recently turned behind him to leave when his telephone rang. This moment, he wasn't in that frame of mind to chat on the telephone. Taking out his telephone, he was going to dismiss the call when he understood it was from an obscure number. Reviewing Asher's previous words, Jared glared and addressed the call. A female voice rang out. "Hi. " . Hearing that, Jared squinted his eyes dubiously. For what reason does this sound very much like her voice? .

"Her kid called me dada, and I panicked because I don't do relationships. Everyone says I'm like dad, and I can't stand the thought of ruining that little boy the way dad ruined all of us when he left. I thought I'd better get out now to protect him. So fuck you, Lalo. I didn't see through anything. Once again, dad's decision came back to haunt me, and once again, I'm fucking miserable for it." I step back and look around, noticing the faces around me. Some of their jaws are dropped. Some are looking at me with pity. Now I'm flat out embarrassed of my outburst. If I'd wanted them all to know what had happened with Quincy, I would have told one of my sisters a couple of weeks ago and let it m

Jared POV I banged my fists on my desk before sprinting out of my seat and walking to stand beside the floor-to-ceiling window in my office. Today was hectic as fuck since our dear assistant decided to disclose the company's confidential files. Hardin nearly killed him last night when we found out he sold our files to the media because "he needed money to pay his gambling debts". We didn't even know that he was a gambler with debts piling on his back. That made me even more furious.

"I love her, and I won't just leave her alone when her life and the baby's are in danger. I'm not a bastard." He didn't regret the outburst. But he did regret that it could very well cost him his job, the job he told Felicity last night that he'd have to support her and the baby. Pimms, as enigmatic as the Sphinx, stared at him for long seconds before speaking again. "Every man should have a fire in his gut, Jared. I'm glad you finally found yours. Just don't let this interfere with your performance." Jared rose from the chair and halted halfway to the door.