Jason Blossom Novels & Stories

It seemed that James still didn't believe her. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, Jessica walked over, whilst rubbing her belly, and pretended to be sincere. "Miss Jackson, I owe you an apology as well. I was just really worried about my daughter yesterday. You don't have a child yet, so you might not understand my feelings as a mother..." She raised her hand and caressed her hair. The bracelet on her wrist shone under the light. Laura's eyes widened as she grabbed Jessica's wrist. "Where did you get this bracelet?"

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

Isaac attacked the boy, completely unprovoked, allegedly, and then bit his teacher, drawing blood when she tried to separate them. I toyed with the hem of my purse as Mr Beddows continued insulting Isaac, accusing of him all but killing this boy. Greyson's words rang in my ears. Come back as the Zoe Smithson I remember. I wasn't the same woman I once was. Kobe beat everything out of me, my confidence, my hopes, my ambition. I was a shadow, surviving day by day without ever really living.

I shot back, dismissing his concerns. Undeterred, Jason sauntered into the room at a leisurely pace. His attire, an odd mix of a flannel shirt, skinny jeans, and questionable tennis shoes, struck me as more suited for a high school student than a man who was not just an adult but owned a business. What a joke. The real eyesore, however, was the bouquet of white roses, tulips, and marigolds he carried. "Not everyone seems to be present here," he chuckled, his gaze lingering on the empty seat beside me. "If you would point me in the direction of Miss Lowell."

That's my big brother. I wished Josephine, my buttercup, was here to make this day a great one. Thomas Berkeley graduated with honors and to our surprise, Mr Jerry Oniels offered him an appointment to join me at MetapleX. Today was a great day, I could describe today as being a perfect pizza but missing that extra sprinkle of joy, laughter and happiness that only the presence of my buttercup can bring. Thomas and I made our way to the back of the venue after taking the last round of pictures for the day.

and unlocked the door. He moved her going away from him...he was looking at her without blinking and taking in her beautiful and gorgeous self.. Her white coat that is her pride and signifies her hardwork to her patients, was held in her one hand... Her purse in other hand... A stethoscope, that was, is and maybe will be her favourite jewellery that she always carried around with her, was around her neck.... She was beauty with brains in herself. A perfect combination... No wonder his mom loves her more than him and would stay unhappy everytime Kiara or anyone bought up the topic of their marriage ceremony to be held...

Upon finishing from his side, Jonathan moved towards Iris who was trembling like a leaf under the heated gaze of Leonard. "Iris, now you would repeat whatever I would say." She turned her gaze down when Jonathan's eyes matched her. She was not going to let that happen so easily. It shouldn't be like this. "I, Iris Lockwood....... " Jonathan started to speak the phrase that Iris had to repeat before Leonard would mark her under the Blue Moon. This was the one-time opportunity that Leonard would get at that moment. If he would fail to mark her that day, he had to wait for a long to get it. That would be a risk on his part too. In case Iris's previous owner returns and has already left an impre

Before I could speak, Emerald Jason voice rang in air. She walked our way chirpily and we smiled seeing our childhood friends. We hugged each other and she raised an eyebrow my way. “Where had you been? We called million time!” She asked in high pitch. Before I could speak a word Selena spoke, “Babez our girl is in serious trouble. A guy out of blue came crashing our our girl world! Uncle Mason is indebted to him and he is demanding marriage. That is all I got to know. For knowing rest of the details I called her here to tell.”

Jason, with tired eyes and a guarded demeanor, welcomed her inside with a brief nod and a hint of a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Once they were alone in one of the penthouse’s quiet sitting areas, Jason leaned in and said, “I just want to get out tonight—to forget everything and have some fun.” His voice was low, and there was an unmistakable edge of desperation beneath his calm exterior. Rosa looked at him, her gaze softening with empathy. She knew that his words carried the weight of more than just a simple desire to party; they were a plea for escape from the turmoil that had overtaken his life. Sensing that his heart was still heavy with unresolved pain, she agreed to join him

"Rosette, you are who you are and who you want to be. Don't let anyone aside from you tell you who you are and make you doubt yourself. Be strong in your perception about yourself, Rosette. Always." I swallowed, tears clogging my throat. Was it possible to love him anymore than I already did? "I love you, Felix." "I love you too, Rosie. Now is that idiot by any chance a curly haired blond?" My mouth dropped open, how on earth did he know? "How...?" "Seems like he's the one. It's Jason Clove, he was an absolute jerk when he was still here, was your senior,and he liked you. Had a crush on you and...