Jared Insecure Novels & Stories

Jared was on his usual aggressive driving mode and Daphne at some point, wondered why no cops had pulled him over and written him a note. But that was the least of her problems. They were getting near to the city and she's nervous about that. She hopes she doesn't see anyone that knows her. Especially her formal friends and toxic ex boyfriend. She was glad they moved but things got worse in their new home. Jared had been completely silence but quite rough like an attention seeker.

Jared opened his mouth to say something but decided against it when he realised I was right. “I’m sorry I couldn’t be there for you then, but I’m here now… and whomever it is, WE are going to fish them out, okay?” He sat back down on the bed and scooted close to me. “What if it implicates you? What if people find out?” “I don’t give a rat’s ass. Not when your life is in danger because whoever the fuck this is, they are dangerous and I’m not willing to take that bet.” His eyes held me in place as his words sank in.

he muttered under his breath as he briskly walked down the corridor, his footsteps echoing on the marble floor. This wasn’t like Dylan. Jared had worked with him for nearly a decade, pouring his heart and soul into the F. Newspapers and Magazines Company. He knew the man well—or at least, he thought he did. Dylan had always been sharp, a strategic thinker, and a leader who could handle the intense pressures of the media world with grace. But lately, something had shifted. The decisions he was making were erratic, nonsensical even. He’d become unpredictable, lashing out at staff, making absurd demands, and issuing orders that seemed to contradict every business strategy they had carefully cra

My anxiety has been through the roof since finding out the news and as horrible as it sounds, it just makes me want to get the hell away from everyone right now, so I am really hoping Jared isn't home. "He's in Ohio. Had an important business matter to attend to. One of his workers got injured badly and is now threatening to sue.He didn't want to leave me, but he had to go, and I couldn't leave the restaurant. One of the Warriors is watching the house and restaurant." I nod my head half listening to the story. "So, what brings you by? When you called to see if I was home, I figured something must have happened. To be honest I thought it was something between you and Anna.

Miles POV My worst fear did happen. I acted as a jerk yet another time. From the time Vince died, I have tried so much to control the anger issues that take me over most of the times . I have grown insecure and think that is because I lost the only person that truly cared for me.

Jared's baritone voice was stern and piercing. Emily withdrew her hand spontaneously in surprise. She immediately paled when she looked at Jared's face, which seemed to be flushed with anger. Caroline smiled broadly when Jared stepped up to her. She felt comfortable and safe when she was next to him. Ten minutes of waiting in front of the entrance was equivalent to a year for her. Because it was a real mental test. "Uncle-" Jake looked so nervous with fear. "I've already given you a warning, Jake. If your attitude doesn't change, I can demote you to a lower position in the office." Jared reminded him of his threat.

“But you’re not going to take anything from us.” Jared’s eyes shifted to me, sizing me up with an unsettling calmness. There was no trace of the brother I had imagined, remnants of the man I’d heard about in Alexander’s stories. This was someone entirely different. Someone dangerous. “Ah, the lovely wife,” Jared said with a slow, deliberate smile. “I see you’ve finally found your place in his world. But don’t fool yourself. This isn’t just about him anymore. This is about all of us. And you,” He paused, his gaze lingering on me like I was an afterthought, something to be discarded. “You’re just a pawn in a game much bigger than you can even imagine.”

I pat her back as if preparing her for the worse. Junky Jared, as the girls like to call him, is a pain in the ass for an employer–above the fact that he is a godforsaken wolf. He is a crook who likes to shout profanities like he is chanting a mantra, is never satisfied no matter how hard and perfect one works, and is a pro at finding defects. But, he is highly successful in managing the inherited bar cum restaurant: The Tiffany's, and helping the enemies in disguise, like us, unconsciously because Tiffany's hires almost anyone without an identity or background check.

She was very affected by the situation. I was crestfallen and very depressed. Jared took me back to the cafeteria for a drink to calm me down, but it was not possible. Even he couldn't calm down. He was scared too, he knew his parents would feel bad if they found out about it. Some rumors said that despite being a handsome and desirable boy, maybe he had his imperfections that no one knew about, but he always kept it hidden. No one was supposed to know about it.

Annoyed, Jared replied, "I just wanted to tell you not to have lunch with anybody but me. You do know that a lot of men have their eyes on you, ever since your identity has been made public, right?" That was Jared's truth. He used to be full of confidence. Lately however, he had begun to feel insecure, and even threatened. "Tsk... do you feel threatened now, Mr. Johnston?" Nicole teased, surmising that such was why Jared was really clingy last night. "No, there are plenty of women who are after me," he retorted. "You should be the one who feeling threatened." Nicole played along and said, "Yes, you do have way more admirers than me, Mr. Johnston."