Jason Hudson Novels & Stories

Joshua looked pissed off. “Remember that Jason is the son of one of your closest friends. Spencer.” I reminded him of his loyalty to the Davies. I was scared because, just like him, Jason was also a billionaire and everything, but we weren't in New York; this city belonged to this billionaire, and he could easily get rid of my best friend if he wanted.

He stole the spotlight, even the mingle women were dying for his attention. "I was not but... Who is he exactly?" "Don't tell me you don't know him... Wait, you really don't know the hottest man living on earth? Like seriously?" Maria stared at her with utter disbelief as if not knowing him was a grave sin. "Don't exaggerate. You know I'm not into trending news much so I don't know him." Irene voiced, ignoring the fact that her best friend was giving her look of teasing. "Well, you have heard about the Hudson's right? The ones who rules the city, that man is Conall Hudson. He is the grandson of Zoe Hudson and the current CEO of HUDS GLOSSIO INC., the top company in the country right now."

When there was a brief pause, Jason gasped for oxygen and whispered, "Actually, I'm looking for a cure for my sexual impotence, which was brought on by my previous tragic encounter with mixed genders when I was arrested a few months ago in the nation where I just finished my contract job assignment as a deep penetrating agent against global terrorism. I don't yet know how to tell my wife that I can't fulfil my responsibility to her as her husband and bed mate, though." Jason communicates with the psychiatrist in an open and honest manner, adding, She is the mother of my two children, Natalie and Steven, as well as a professional global mission lawyer, a volunteer with a non-profit that helps

Beside them stand their Lunas, fully adorned with large diamond jewellery and designer gowns. Then a familiar car pulls up and immediately draws my attention. Hunter steps out and walks around the car, handing the keys to someone who gets in straight away to drive it off. Erik follows from the passenger seat and, without hesitation, opens the rear door. Jason steps out in a dark grey suit that looks almost black; my gaze lingers on his broad shoulders. Only then does it truly hit me how muscular he is, how effortlessly authority surrounds him without him having to amplify his aura in the slightest.

“The anticipation is driving eme crazy, and the whole campus is buzzing about it. Honestly, Saffron, I just have this incredibly strong feeling that you are going to take the crown. You're going to be the next Miss Sterling Heights College, I just know it.” I force myself to smile, trying to focus on her excitement rather than the heavy knot in my stomach. My eyes automatically drift across the grass. A group of hockey players is standing near the sports complex, laughing and talking loudly. Right in the middle of them is Jason. He looks completely fine. He is wearing his team jacket, his dark curls moving in the morning wind, and he is smiling at something his teammate just said. He looks l

Lunch was loud like always, but today the noise felt distant to Ethan, like it was happening underwater. He sat at the usual long table with the team this time, the tray in front of him barely touched. Jason had shown up for the first time since his “break,” sliding into a seat near the end without saying a word to anyone. Hood up, eyes down, picking at his food in silence. He was avoiding everyone—staying quiet, shoulders hunched like he wanted to disappear into the bench.

I wondered if Jay and Hugo were rogues as well. "Jason and Hugo are human," he said, responding to the unspoken question that lingered in my mind. "Well, Jay isn't entirely human. He's something more, something that sends a shiver through our kind, though he’s blissfully unaware of it. He knows I’m a rogue, yet it doesn’t seem to concern him. Jason isn’t my son; he's my brother's boy, who I took in after Alpha Hawthorne mercilessly ended his father's life," he continued, a dark chuckle escaping his lips. "Isn't it ironic? He’s mated to the daughter of the man who killed his father. No wonder he tries so hard to keep his distance from her. But that little vixen doesn't take 'no' for an answer

“How long have you been working for Jaxon?” “As a bodyguard? Less than a year. But I’ve been working other jobs for him for close to ten years.” “Did you guard Maya too?”

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing