Jason And Piper Fanfiction Novels & Stories

So that was the reason. Piper had grown up a lot in a short time. She was starting to see it on her own. "But I know Mr. Thomas doesn't actually love me. He just wanted Mom. I was wrong, Dad. I should have been with you." She cried so hard that it nearly broke me. For a second, every fatherly instinct I had surged back. But then I remembered how she'd defended Thomas, how she'd looked down on me, and the pain cut right through.

"Clara, you're really something. Just because you don't want to go home and take care of Sylvia, you came up with this rotten excuse?! The hospital just took a huge medical payment from me yesterday. How could she possibly be dead?" I got to my knees on the floor and hugged Lily's photo tightly, sobbing as the glass shards cut my hands until they were covered in blood. "You're an animal! I must have been blind to have spent ten years with someone like you!" When Jason saw my hands bleeding, his rage vanished. He crouched in front of me. "Enough, Clara. I know you can't accept me being with another woman because you love me too much, but wasn't this what you wanted? Our family has money. I ca

I was four inches taller and twice as broad, and I made sure he felt every bit of that difference. Jason finally looked at me, his lip curling in a sneer. "Mikel O’ Connor? The quiet kid from the back of the class? What are you doing in her apartment at six in the morning? Get out before I call my security team and have you thrown out of this neighborhood." "I’m not that kid anymore, Jason," I said, my voice vibrating with a threat I didn't bother to hide. "And she doesn't work for you. Not anymore. She’s my fiancée."

He suddenly growled. Hitchhiking was quicker than flipping through a book. This temperament was too moody. Suzan wants to get out, but if she gets out, how can she solve her troubles? Clenched her teeth, she mustered up the courage to sit next to him, and said fearfully: "Why... play? I don't know how." Jason looked back as if he had seen something. His eyes darkened, and when he reached out his claws, he pulled her over. He stared at her injured forehead narrowed his eyes, and then said in her ear: “Whatever I say, you will say...”

He glared at her with bloodshot eyes. Jean was so terrified that she wet herself. "Kneel! Apologize now!" Jason commanded again. Jean could do nothing of the sort, as she was paralyzed from the waist down. Tearfully, she pleaded, "Don't be like this, Jace…" Seeing that Jean refused to apologize, Jason grabbed her and pushed her to the ground. He slammed her head against the ground repeatedly. He no longer treated her as tenderly as he used to. Every thud was loud and painful.

I sank a little deeper into the bed, eyes flickering to the closed door Hardin had just walked out of. "I just..." Jason's voice dipped lower, more tender. "I want to build something real with you. I want to make you the happiest woman alive. To be your life partner." My breath caught. And for some reason... all I could feel was the echo of Hardin's absence. **

Liam deserves the truth—not this fantasy Jason seems so eager to create. ‘Stacy, like it or not, Liam is Jason's pup. There’s only so much you can do or say to keep them apart,’ my wolf, Piper, chimes in through our mind link, her voice firm yet sympathetic. I push Piper’s voice aside, needing support right now, not someone to challenge me. But they aren't many people I can confide in. Except for Hannah—she’s always been a voice of reason, someone who truly understands. I grab my phone and quickly dial her number, hoping she has a moment to talk or even come over since my car is still at the garage.

Sira asks,making Gracie nod in agreement. “What else do you need, girl? There are girls out there who get laid everyday and still don't get pleasure. At least you do not have to moan and fake your orgasms.” Sira states as she finds Gracie's expression change into a questionable one. “Do not look at me with that face. I am getting really good sex and thankfully do not have to fake a single sound. But you are getting my point right? See, Jason can change that! He's your boyfriend now! It's bound to happen. Oh my God, You ass! Just calm down! Be grateful that you got ten times more things than you expected." She informs and the brunette nods still not believing how it has already been two weeks

"I am your father's wife. Your line of thinking is very unethical." Jason bent forward and cast his warm breath against my face. "Ah, but I love doing unethical things like this." He was still panting rather heavily as he then buried his face into the crook of my neck. He then started licking my skin from my collarbones to the back of my ear. "Aren't you just after his money? I can give you everything he can. Am I not any better than that paralyzed old man after all? He can't satisfy you like I can."

"Alright, Diana. I already stood up for Maddy today. I'm tired. Don't push it." "Hey, I never asked you to do that," Maddy chimed in. "I'm not like certain people." Maddy's gaze flickered, her smile faint and proud. "Diana, I'm not the kind of woman you think I am. Keep your dirty assumptions to yourself. What Jason and I have is purely spiritual." Spiritual? They kissed when they were happy. They blamed alcohol when they crossed the line. From the beginning, it was hotel rooms littered with used protection.