Jason Grace Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Grace remarked, her words landing like a fly swat against their merriment. "Well, we need someone who is not corrupt." Jason wiped his eyes. "That's what we need." Jason wondered, why did Grace insist on a God-fearing man? He had nothing against the suggestion itself, but the predictability of Grace's responses and their simplicity annoyed him even more than their daughter's interruptions.

Aunt Grace’s voice startled me, pulling me out of my daze. I turned to her, tears streaming down my face. "I don’t know," I said, my voice breaking. "But something terrible just happened to Jason." Aunt Grace’s face paled. "What do you mean? Is he okay?" "I don’t know," I admitted, choking back a sob. The weight of everything was too much to bear. Daniel, Simeon, Mary, and now Jason— everyone I had trusted seemed to be entangled in lies and deceit.

The trio's jaws clenched and Dylan grabbed my collar pulling me towards him he spat " We are not afraid of her, Just because she is the daughter of school's trustee we have to respect her." Grace is school trustee's daughter? Why didn't I knew it? "We saw you gave a rose to Grace. Planning to getting in bed with her Joshua?" Lucas said smirking. I clenched my jaw listening to him how dare he say that such a disgusting thing about Grace? I shrugged my collar from Dylan's fists and charged towards Lucas punching him in the face. The trio caught off guard and Lucas lost his balance from the impact making him fell down straight on the floor from the bench.

Now it feels as if someone is waking me up from a strange fantasy, presenting me with a truth that is totally different from my perception. And the person sitting next to me is the root of all this chaos. The reason for ruining our lives, the reason for my father's sadness, and the devil who somehow found the very right time to ruin our lives at our most vulnerable moment, crushing our livelihood without giving us a chance to stand. And that person is Jason Gray, a man of immense power and a cruel heart.

The name indicates it—he named my brother Jackson "the son of Jack." - So maybe it's better not to tell him anything. He can intercede for him, and he doesn't deserve it after what he did to me and taking Angel for whatever reason he has. – my son stops talking and opens his eyes wide – fuck it, this was all planned, Jackson... he is the “J” of Angel's message. But way? Why is he targeting Angel? Angel was a baby when he was gone. - No, Angel was in Mary's belly when he was gone. For the love of the Divine Moon Goddess, I think I know why Angel is the target

His eyes lock with mine for a few seconds, before he looks away again. "I Jason Thompson, claim my rightful place as alpha of the Dark Moon pack!" I frown, confused about what Jason is saying. But it seems that everyone here knows what he's saying. They all start to bow their heads to Jason as if he's a king. Suddenly Jason grabs Brandon and drags his claws across Brandon's face. I look away, unable to look at the bloody, deep gashes. "You're banished from my packs land. If I see you again, I will kill you." Jason says to Brandon before walking away. He comes to me and takes my hand. The crowd of people quickly move, letting Jason through as he leads us away.

“Come on dad, just let me try one time. One sparring session with Alpha Daniel. Please?” Jaxson stands there contemplating whether he should let his youngest spar with his nephew and just let him learn this lesson on his own and see if this will teach him to take his time with training. When he looks over between Daniel and John and they give him a nod in approval and when John links Jaxson to give him a shot, Jaxson sighs in contempt and looks back to his little twin, the only son he has and the boy who could be his twin if he were older.

“What if they...what if they kill him?” Chris placed a hand on my shoulder, his grip firm. “We’ll get him back, Priscilla. I promise. But we have to be smart about this. Jona isn’t just some rogue. He’s a monster.” I nodded reluctantly, my hands trembling as I sheathed my dagger. We turned back toward the pack house, my heart heavy with the weight of our failure. Jona was something else ,his strength was unimaginable, and we had to figure out how to kill him without getting Jake killed. Now that I had seen him, I knew what I had to ,I was strong, and I had to save the father of my babies even if it meant using every bit of my power.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”