Jason Elizabeth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I said looking at everyone, I took out my paper even though I didn't need it, I knew that I had to look at Jason and I was. "My name is Maria Rodriguez." I started, I felt so nervous, I looked at all of the people at the audience, they were all smiling at me, then my eyes landed on Jason, he had a smile on his face, he signaled me to continue, he is always there for me, I love how much he cares for me, but what if it's more than that. what am I saying, he can't be in love with me, I'm the maids daughter. ****

Zara's POV. The past three days were a blur. I and Jason got along- we still get along- pretty well that it was almost weird. We seem to have a really good rapport and we always seem to seek each other out every damn minute. Jason kept to his word of not touching me until I permit him to. I was already getting frustrated with the whole thing. It was always so glaring that he wanted to touch me or at least kiss me but he never even made the move. He always shoots me this dark and lustful gaze and those stares of his do things to me.

Uh-uh definitely not me. But I can't say it was Liza because it was her and if she gets the word it was me who told Jason about it, she'll kill me. "Oh look, there's Eleanor with her date", I distract Jason and pull him towards his mom. "Oh god", he swears and rolls his eyes, definitely not liking the idea of his mom with another man. But that never stopped Eleanor from going out with random guys.

Jenny continued. That is true. "I think you're right with that," Jason agreed. “Actually, there were times then that I thought, what if I listened? If I let you explain? But not either, because that's really how our story should be. So, look, now that I realized how hard it was to be away from you, I didn’t want us to be apart. Didn't I tell you before that even if you make me your mistress in case you choose to marry another woman, it's okay with me? Because I don't want to be separated from you again. I don't want to be sad again because I only feel that when I'm not with you,” she said in a long statement of her desire to erase what Jason says is the guilt he feels when he thinks about ev

“Wait… isn’t that Jason?” I glance up. Jason stands near the path, talking to Eliana—Elixir’s auburn-haired twin and, apparently, his ex. She’s gripping his arm, wanting to take a look at his bandaged hand, leaning in too close, her fingers brushing toward his face. Jason jerks back, shaking his head with clear frustration. His shoulders are locked tight, jaw clenched. Eliana says something to him, her face twisting in pain, then spins and walks away fast, her heels digging into the grass. Jason stays put for a second, staring after her. He drags a hand through his hair, looking lost and worn out, like the usual cold mask he wears just slipped.

It was unprecedented, considering how fast I would reply to him in the past, no matter when he texted me. Jason wanted to ask why I hadn't replied to him in ages, but his pride wouldn't allow it. "What game is this damned woman playing at? I'll teach her a lesson when I get back," he cursed me in his heart, gritting his teeth. Watching Helena chatting happily to the salesperson, Jason couldn't help but recall what I said. The more he looked, the more he realized Helena looked nothing like someone about to die. On the contrary, she looked perfectly healthy.

He wasn't the only one because Elizabeth, who just came to call them for breakfast, heard it and froze in place. “Breakfast is ready,” she said, regaining her wits and averting her eyes from them. Mia didn't utter a word but rose to her feet and walked to Mason. As much as she didn't Mason. She also hated the idea of the woman touching Mason anyhow. When they both walked past her. Elizabeth felt Mason's hand brush against hers, sending an electric shiver throughout her body. She would rather not have breakfast with such a man. Elizabeth took her purse and decided to hold for a walk, or maybe see Skylar at the bar to pass some time and check on Mason's background.

Michael was happy to see his family__complete. "Actually I came here to surprise you all." Jason stated. And then his gaze fell upon the lady standing with his father. "Ww-whose this ?" "Jason she's your.....she's my wife Remora !" "Oh ! She's Remora Ezekiel" Jason held her hand and kissed in respect. "You're more beautiful in real ma'am." All people were in shock. They're expecting Jason creating a melodrama but he did the opposite. "Thank you sweety."

Jason, fully aware of her meaning, answered gently, "Yes, he did. He said the past is the past, and there's no point dwelling on it. Rebecca, you're wonderful, but it's clear that Eli loves his wife. Last night was my fault, really…" "Jason," she interrupted quickly, "I didn't mean anything by it! I was just surprised to run into him. Don't worry, I'm not the kind to chase after married men. Actually, I hate people who meddle in marriages! Oh, and since you just left him, why don't I come to you? I'll drop the stuff off, and you can give it to Eli—just don't tell him I had it fixed for him." Jason smiled, impressed by her grace. "Sure. Meet me at Cordis. Wait—hang on, my assistant's calling

“Because I’m not going anywhere.” Jason looked him up and down. “You think this is over?” Elijah didn’t blink. “For her, yes.” Jason shook his head and finally said what had clearly been eating him up. “I’m not over her,” he said. “Not even close.” My chest tightened, but I stayed quiet. Jason continued, eyes locked on Elijah. “You might think you’ve won, but you haven’t.” Elijah frowned. “This isn’t a competition.” “It is to me,” Jason snapped. “She was mine first.”