Jason Meaning Novels & Stories

He asked, finally letting go of his hold on my hands. "Jason,” I began, addressing him by his real name instead of ' baby, ' which he preferred. “You just said that your girlfriend has woken up from a coma. And I'm asking "what does that make us?” My stomach churned as I waited for his response but I kept my composure. I needed to know what would become of our marriage since his ‘girlfriend'had woken up. The mere thought of him referring to Lilly as his girlfriend even though I, his wife, was standing before him sent a sharp pain to my chest.

My eyes widened in realisation. "Jason now doesn't consider the day of his birth a happy day but the worst day of his life. Every year on this very day he mourns the loss of his mother," Jack finished explaining. It all made sense now. I understood everything now. Why he is the way he is. I looked up at Jack and asked, "Where is he now?" 》》Jason《《 I took another sip of the the glass of whiskey in my hand trying to drown my sorrows in alcohol as another flashback possessed me.

His name is not even that fancy’. “Thanks for your kind words, my lady. It was my grandfather who named me ‘Jason’”. He waved his hands in the air as he explained to Vivianne, who had no choice but to listen. “Your grandfather named you? What about your father?”. Vivianne was confused and asked. “Sadly, my father passed away before my mother conceived me”. Jason explained. The expression on his face was tranquil at first. Unfortunately, after he'd mentioned his late father, his face became sulky.

Gusto glanced at Jessica and smiled. "I got it, uncle." Jessica nodded. She had volunteered to come because she was curious about that immensely famous person. After all, She also learned about all the myths and legends that were told about Jason. Moreover, it was purported that Jason was the strongest man in this world. This was the most popular topic that was discussed among the young girls in the various affluent families.

“A bastard, but a West nonetheless.” The words slithered through the room like poison. I felt my nails dig into my palm, my jaw clenching. But before I could speak, Jason, to my surprise, tilted his head and spoke first. “I know what that word means,” he said, his voice carrying an innocent curiosity that only a child could pull off. Gregory leaned forward slightly, amused. “Do you know?” Jason nodded, his little face scrunching in thought. “It means someone without a father, right?”

He schooled there and went by the name Jason since it was the name his mother gave to him while his grandmother from his father's side gave him Mathew as he was a gift from God after years of asking for a child. His late mother, Jada Smith, an England citizen, never stayed with his father. She preferred not staying away from home which was why his father had to stay away from them. His father Jamal Smith is an American citizen and during his tour in England, he met Mr Smith's mother and instantly felt a connection with her. It was an attraction at first sight for the both of them and they stayed in contact with one another even though they were in a different country.

Chapter 5 Jason's pov; "Please don't do this, if you want to hurt me, you can but, please leave my friends off of this," I said to him as I cried out loud. I am still shocked by the death of Daniel, and cannot see all of my friends die because of me. "Ok let's put it this way, I will set you free but, you must promise to follow your new family back home, if you try to be stubborn, then all your friends die." He said to me and I have no other choice than to obey his words.

he said to me and I put my head in shame Jason is right, my parents never showed their love but indeed their blood is running in my veins so how can I give up "what I should do now," I asked him and he smiled "dress up nicely and show your mate what he is missing" he winked at me and I smiled "Just remember one thing Ralph is only yours and you have to win him. trust me that love has no meaning when there is no struggle" Jason said to me and I see a flicker of emotion in his eyes Both the brothers are strange because no one can understand what is going on inside them "don't you want to feel loved by one person who is meant for you, haven't you dreamed that one day you will meet your mate and

Adrian said quietly, “on what still here means to you.” Jason looked at him for a long moment, and something passed between them that I couldn’t fully read, some language two Alphas spoke that I didn’t have access to, and then Jason almost smiled, slow and deliberate. “It means whatever she needs it to mean,” he said. “Nothing more, nothing less.” “Generous,” Adrian said, and the word came out flat as a blade. “I think so.” Jason put his hands back in his pockets, easy, unhurried, and looked at me.

Jason on the other hand was the only one that Lucas trusted implicitly with his dark secrets and his life even if he was a ruthless predator. Jason is the son of Prince Edmund and also a shape shifter and has been with Lucas since childhood. Right then, Jason turned his attention to Lucas and cocked his head in question as he felt his eyes on him, “What is it?” Lucas silently shook his head indicating it was nothing, before returning his bluish-purple stare to the lighted busy streets outside and letting his thoughts roam again. It had been centuries since he had savored daylight, but his world was now