Jared Insecure Novels & Stories

" Joanne was still not satisfied with all the assurance Bennie made. Apart from feeling that the kids in the fortress didn't seem pleasant to her, the owner of the institution also seemed scared when they tried explaining the situation Jared was in. She could swear that she saw the fear in her eyes, she was visibly shaken. When Jared had first opened up to her about the disturbing noises, she didn't know how to approach it. Jared used to be a sweet kid until his father died and she got married to Bennie. He became cold and kept mostly to himself, he hardly spoke. Hearing him speak about something must have really meant he was going through a lot at the moment. Jared wasn't the type of teenag

the man said, his voice filled with venom just enough for me to swallow hard in fear. Jared stood up and looked at me. “If you feel lonely… just call.” “Are you asking me out?” I chuckled. He turned to the security, then turned to me. “Don't let him hear it,” he whispered. “I don't know,” I shook my head. Although I knew he was a good man but I still don't know him well enough to trust him. And this was a place filled with hunters, so moving around might not be a good idea.

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.

Appeared… unsettled. Tony leaned against the desk, watching him. “That’s a polite way of saying he’s unraveling.” Decker didn’t look up. “Yes.” Jared stood near the door, arms crossed. “He hasn’t passed anything in the last six hours.” Tony’s brows lifted. “That’s new.” Decker set the paper down slowly. “He’s not sure what’s real anymore.” “Good,” Tony said. “Dangerous,” Jared corrected. Both were right. A confident traitor was predictable. A desperate one unstable. And instability created mistakes. Or explosions.

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? .