Jared Insecure Novels & Stories

I clasp my hands in my lap, unsure of where to start. "Last night," I begin, my voice trembling slightly, "what you said... it scared me." He nods, his gaze steady. "I could see that." I bite my lip, trying to find the right words. "It's not that I don't believe you. It's just... I've been hurt before. Trusting someone feels like opening a wound that's just starting to heal." Jared leans forward, his elbows resting on his knees. "I get that," he says. "I don't expect you to trust me overnight. All I want is a chance to show you that I'm not like the others who've hurt you."

Jared had the feeling like they fit together like a puzzle, but he knew he had to keep that part to himself. “I almost forgot we can do that.” Chuckled Sage. “Oh read each other’s minds?” Questioned Jared. “Yup. It’s new to me and obviously to you its second nature.” Stated Jared as he walked back toward the small window that sat behind the desk. He knew that he had to keep his hands off her and it was becoming harder every day. All he could do was stare into the night sky and try controlling his breathing. The darkness seemed to swallow the town earlier each night, and that scared him. He knew that something was coming but what was it? Jared knew what he had to do ever since she walked int

I don’t know where I am, I’m not fast, my hands are tied to my back and I’ve nowhere to go. Jared grins, the smell of alcohol, garlic and unbrushed teeth fills my nose making me grimace. He lets go of me “Don’t think you’re all that. You’re so disgusting with that toothless mouth no one has even bothered to fuck you.” He narrows his eyes at me and turns away. I shoot a glare at his back - no one has bothered? But both he and Alpha Zared want to? Either he’s an idiot or he thinks I am. Jared is dangerous though and I don't want to know what he has planned for this woman.

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 stared at the photos and videos of Caroline that he had gotten from Shopia. A week had passed, but he didn't have the courage to appear in front of Caroline. This was because he was afraid that Caroline would go further away and remain untouched. Even though he had allowed Shopia and Caroline to use his card freely and as they pleased, there was little money left. Jared didn't understand why Caroline and Shopia weren't that crazy about money. Shopia could have taken advantage of this situation by spending as much of Jared's money as she could. In fact, she didn't even use the money for personal use.

“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.”