Jason And Piper Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He let me down slowly and I held unto his neck for dear life until my shaking legs touched a solid place under the water. "Okay that's enough, this is how far I can go." I said shivering lightly, my heart was already pounding in my chest. How did I let Jason talk me into my death? Jason Kuyper and his devilish tongue would be the death of Marina Hunter. "Too bad, you're going to miss out on the fun." Jason said as he swarm away. Traitor! "Jason get back here, don't leave me." "Trying being more polite and maybe."

“You’re not mad that one of them captioned her repost my future husband?” I froze mid-sentence, the words catching like a hiccup. “She wrote what?” Piper grinned wickedly, wiggling her phone in front of me again. “Want to see?” “No.” I slapped the phone out of view. “I said don’t show me anything else about him.” Piper gave me that very sinister judgemental look. “You’re enjoying this,” I accused. “Of course I am.” Piper stretched out luxuriously, scrolling again. “I live for drama that isn’t mine. And this is golden. Lucas Bristo drowning in fangirls while Hannah Black sits here pretending she doesn’t care.”

with her imaginary friends because I “took all her real friends away.” To Jonas’s great amusement —and my complete and utter frustration— Piper’s excuses continued in this general tenor once a week for the next several weeks. It was seriously baffling to me how an omega could refuse a summons from her alpha… much less how any omega had the courage to try… much, MUCH less how an omega had the audacity to use some of the outlandish excuses that Piper was using. And it baffled me even more that I was letting her get away with them.

She became very nervous. "Why did I have to come here. I don't believe Jason will ever abuse a girl. Did Shirley really lie. But for what?. I need to inform Metly . Everything is messed up and now he is also coming into my life again". She closed her eyes and felt disgusted by Peter presence that suddenly popped up. He had forced himself on her and ripped her dress off. Because of that lunatic , Jason saw her in just her underwear. So embarrassing and horrible . After that day, he over showed care for her in which she loved but he left her and she never saw him again. Now it was like her past was returning to her. What was going to happen next, would her father be released from jail.

" ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl. Haters or lovers? What changes will come in their life when they both share the same room?

“Did you come all the way to spew such nonsense? Does Betty know you snuck here to beg me?” “Beg you?” he snorted. “Why would I do that? I know you’ll be back crawling when Adrian is done running through that little kitty of yours” “Unfortunately, he is not like you. Adrian has been nothing but loving since I got here, and we’ve never shared a bed, let alone…” “He hasn’t touched? That’s odd.” Jason paused, a predatory glint in his eyes. “Well, that means you still have a chance to return to the pack with me.”

I watched the light leave her eyes more and more with each of her head bobbing movements, however. "And now I know you fuck better too, Pearly. I’d do anything, anything at all, to get my dick back inside that tight, hot pussy of yours," Jason said with a dark chuckle, then snarled down at Lena, "Suck harder. Good girl," he said, his voice softening in the end. My thighs pressed together on pure instinct, heat flooding low in my belly. For one shameful, traitorous second I was pushover Pearl all over again. Plush Pearl remembered the only times Jason had shown me scraps of affection.

’returned, churning her belly. She went down clinging to the spiraled rail, roving her eyes from left to right. Jason in his indifference reappeared from one of the mazy rooms, a can of soda at hand. ‘Your family is not here?’ Her timidity gave way to anxiety ‘What? Don’t they have their works to attend to. You are afraid of what they would if they found out I am in my house alone, with a girl, an Omega’ he smiled ‘Your house? Well, its just that I have never been in this kinda house’

Hunter replied. Jason’s entire posture changed. He tensed, jaw clenched, breathing uneven. I placed a hand lightly on his upper arm. “Jason, she’s nineteen…” I began, but he cut me off. “That’s no excuse,” he growled through clenched teeth. I shook my head. “No, her age isn’t an excuse—but would you ignore your girlfriend if you ran into her on the street?” My question made Jason pause briefly, his body relaxing just slightly. He glanced at Hunter before turning back to me with a sigh.

Like father, like son. The difference was that Jason enjoyed keeping both a wife and a mistress, while his widowed father didn’t want to remarry and preferred the company of multiple women without strings attached. Laura immediately wiped away her fake pout and switched to full damsel-in-distress mode bursting into tears. “Dad,” she said softly, her voice trembling ever so slightly. “Jason hasn’t been taking care of me at all. I’ve been feeling unwell for days, and he just…” She paused, glancing at Jason like a wounded bird.