Jason Died Novels & Stories

Yvette followed along because Jason was worried someone would target her. In the car, Jason said, “I have something to tell you. Guy is dead.” Kayson was astounded. “He’s dead?” Jason nodded. “Hmm, it’s said that he got in an accident from drunk driving.” ‘He’s murdered to prevent him from divulging secrets, and that is really merciless. However, a man like him deserves to die because there’s no telling how many evil deeds he committed by taking advantage of his position and power.’ Jason said, “On the other hand, we found a few other doctors with unclear backgrounds, and they have all been gotten rid of.”

Jason went upstairs after Grandpa had left for his room and found his elder brother and younger sister, both crowded around their mother who was still wiping tears from her eyes, in her room. Jaspn's phone buzzed and he stepped out of the room to answer it. He returned to the room a few minutes later. "Everything is ready, the burial is set for the day after tomorrow" Jason announced, and left them for his room. He sat on the sofa resting his head on the back of the sofa, lost in deep thoughts. "How come no one knew dad was battling colon cancer and what happened that night when he went to the music festival with his dad?" Jason tried to remember a few events from the night before. The progr

She asked and Jason shook his head. " I don't know. " He mumbled and Anna gently sat on the bed, sobbing quietly. Jasoy turned to his wife and moved closer to her. " Hey, She is gone, okay? There is no point shedding tears. We can't afford to let this affect our business " " Business?! Oh, so that's all you care about? My daughter is dead, Jason and all you care about is the business?! " " We had a deal with the Gold's, Anna. What do you think will happen when they find out Josie committed suicide, huh?! "

Fia sniffed as she began to cry again and the tears rolled right into Jason’s handkerchief. “Is my mom… She… Is she going to die?” Jason looked at her in silence. He wanted to console her and tell a white lie, but as a doctor, he was not that good at lying. He looked down and saw that the two clenched fists that she kept by her side were covered with bite marks. “All humans will die. That is the law of nature. No one can escape from it.”

I quickly grabbed her, holding her close as she went numb. She didn't cry or scream again; she just sat there, frozen in shock, as I held her tightly. I didn't know what to say or do, so I just held her, trying to offer what little comfort I could. As we sat in stunned silence, the news anchor continued to speculate about the circumstances surrounding Jason's death. "It's unclear at this time what led to the murder of Jason Sutherland," he said. "But sources close to the investigation say that Jason had been involved in an altercation with several inmates just days before his death."

As soon as he heard this, Jason was so afraid that he could not stop trembling uncontrollably. Death? As he thought about this, Jason broke down completely and he cried bitterly as he begged, “Mr. Wade, I’ve already lost my legs. I’m a completely disabled person now! Please. Please just let me off now.” Charlie sneered before he said, “Don’t you want to accompany your father? Don’t forget that he died because of you!” “No, I don’t want to! I don’t want to die!” Jason waved his hands as he yelled hysterically.

And the Blaqk eagles scattered once again. He was at home when he received a call from Andy, letting him know that while they were cleaning up the rest of the northern mafia, they figured out that Jason was just a figure head. It was even more shocking that Jason just suddenly passed away in his cell; they did not know the cause, but they would after his autopsy. Ryan sprung up from his chair and fell into deep thought. “What’s wrong?” Eliza asked him, and he just made up a silly excuse. He sighed; he thought he could finally rest with Eliza. But if there was still a threat out there, he needed to take care of it unless Eliza would be in danger.

He chugged his wine down and poured another. "Calm down, JJ." Jason hadn't said a single word since he got there. The only thing on his mind was his son. He didn't deserve to die. Celia walked towards Jason and tried to take his clothes off. "Let me help you get out of this restricting suit of yours," Celia said as she stared at him with complete lust. "Not now, Celia. I'm seriously not in the mood for this right now." Jason started looking around the room as though he was lost. He began getting flashbacks to the day he found out his son had died. He grabbed the corner of the kitchen island to support himself.

I have a perfect wife and the most beautiful kids in the world. Rosy’s addiction was finally cured. Really cured. She had no more crises, but her desire for me never changed over the years. We are each other’s addiction even without the drug. Till today, Dr. Mehra still calls her the Medical Miracle. Speaking of the drug, three years ago, we got the news of Jason’s death in prison. He stabbed himself to death. I mourned the friend I once had, but I didn’t mourn the monster he’d become.

Nothing rose from the water. Tears burned my eyes as the truth settled in. Jason was gone. The man who had saved my life—who had put himself in harm’s way without hesitation—was dead. My mind raced, drowning in questions. How did this happen? Why him? Why now? None of it made sense. It never would.