Jason Grace Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Tears dropped falling from the corner of her moistened eyes and her whole face burned red. " Now listen!" Jason raised his chin and looked down condescendingly at Paige as he decreed. " I, Jason Granger, leader and alpha of the Moonblood pack, hereby banish and exile you as a member of my pack..." " Wha- uhu! Uhu!" Paige exclaimed in disbelief amidst her struggle to catch her breath. " Never return or I promise that I shall strangle you to death myself...." Jason sneered. " Unless of course, you bring Kyley back to me before the others" Jason added with an evil grin.

I was also worried they would reject me because I was an omega in this pack. I look up admiring my mate. Jason has dirty blonde short spiked hair, Amazing chocolate brown eyes, a strong prominent jaw shaved clean of any facial hair. Muscular shoulders and arms with a lean stomach and slender muscular legs. I squeeze his hand as we take our seats in the back seat. He looks down at me with a slight grin knowing I was just checking him out. "I Clarissa Klair Hercules, daughter of Beta Andrew Hercules and Melissa Clare Jackson accept you Jason Cole as my mate."

At this point, it seemed like she might not stop trying to change the conversation. “Know about me, in what way?” Jason was intrigued by her question. Elara, or Elayne Duskmoor, was the only person at this event tonight who knew Jason's true identity. Not even his fiancée Vanessa had any idea who he truly was. Jason's name alone carried weight in the underworld; he was known as Lucan Vale, the Ghost among shadows, the Syndicate’s deadliest weapon. No photos, no fingerprints, no trails, just whispered rumors and bloodstained results. And here he was, standing in her office, unmasked, alive, and focused.

When she got to him, she raised the bucket higher than how she raised it earlier and she bent it forward to pour out the contents. The cold water in the bucket freely poured out of the bucket and landed on Alex's face, bed, pillow and anywhere it could splash. Jasmine dropped the bucket when the water was finished and she saw that Alex was fully awake now. Alex pushed himself up from the soaked bed and he looked at Jasmine, who was scared of what he was going to do now. He looked at her with the deadliest look ever. That was the angriest that Jasmine had ever seen him and she feared for her life.

Jensen’s POV The cold water splashed against my face as I heard a voice I knew all too well. “Wake up Mr. Daniels. It’s time for your close-up.” I could barely open my eyes because they were swollen shut. I forced one open a little as I saw a flash from a few feet in front of me. “Perfect, let’s see if that little whore will come to save you.” Joseph’s voice rang in my ear and I tried to get to him, but I was tied down to a chair.

She could also feel the students behind the archway, too shocked to run and too frightened to move. Jason saw all of it. Or thought he did. His mouth curled in a sneer. “You think you’ve won.” Celeste tilted her head. “I think you’re still bleeding.” That earned the first real flicker of anger from him. Good. Anger made men sloppy. Anger made them reach. Anger made them forget that the smallest opening could become the end of them. Jason’s hand slid toward his sleeve. Celeste saw it. She had been watching that hand since the first moment he’d shifted his stance. He had already shown her what he was: a son of Ares, all impulse and war instinct dressed up as purpose. She would have been disapp

Thus, it was something that he must achieve no matter what. After giving his request, Jason went silent and sat down. Then, he discovered Icy standing nearby. “Do you need anything done by me?” Icy wanted a reward as well. Also, if she was really driven away, she would have an excuse to appease her grandfather. After interacting with Jason for some time, Icy came to a realization regarding his personality. Although he displayed an aura of leisure and was unwilling to compete with anyone else in this world, he was akin to a demon lord in his core. She had given up on the idea of betraying him, as it seemed impossible to achieve.

I groaned out in a moany way, feeling like I was just setting ablaze onto a pleasurable fire. “Like that, uh?” He asked as his tongue began swirling and licking my wet opening. Before I could grasp anything else that was happening, his dick had slid into me and for over an hour, Jason was fucking me with a different kind of strength that left me boneless in the legs like a jellyfish.

Fia said as she ate her food. “Yeah,” Jason said as he tightened his grip on his spoon. “Ms. Fia, my name is Jason Evans.” “Huh?” Fia looked at him blankly. “The same Jason from the famous Greek legend. The Argonauts and the Golden Fleece,” Jason said carefully, worrying that she didn’t catch him. “Jason Evans? Alright. I remember it.” “Now that we’re friends, don’t call me Doctor Evans anymore. My friends call me Jase.”

He fired. "Now where's Stacy?" "She's my reward, my compensation from you." "You are simply mad, Xavier. What is your problem?" "Call me your brother." Jason narrowed his eyes, still panting. "I need my brother back." He voiced out more. Jason walked up to him and held his shoulders. "Get yourself together." He pushed him harshly and he fell to the ground. **************