Jason Meaning 소설 & 이야기

I was too surprised that I got out of balance, I tripped over my steps and just then Jason caught me, he worriedly looked me in my dark brown monolid eyes and said, "Can you stop worrying me so much?" My face was all red but luckily Jason doesn't notice, I headbutted him and changed the topic, "Never and by the way, what's the grand ceremony for? The witches won't tell me anything." I saw a shift of mood in Jason's eyes, I knew he knows something but he's bound by the witches not to tell anything despite being my familiar. Jason was assigned as my slave from birth, he was my friend- the only one, we grew up together and I... grew up liking him.

"What do you mean by 'mate'? Can you please explain?" Jason hesitated for a moment, his gaze shifting between Fiona and me. His voice was calm, but there was an intensity in his eyes that made me uneasy. "By 'mate,' I mean that Fiona and I are connected on a deeper level," Jason replied, his tone serious. "We share a bond that goes beyond friendship or ordinary relationships. It's hard to explain, but it's a powerful connection." "Does that mean you are in love? How did that happen so fast?" The little girl questioned but that only ignited more jealousy from my side.

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

As the door clicks close, she sees Sira's warm glances on her. "Jason is the son of my mom's elder sister, Aunt Drew. Obviously, my cousin brother. He transferred in our school last year because he was kicked out from his last one. The reason? I don't know. Him studying here, was aunt's idea because she wanted him to forget his mom's ugly past and focus on his own future. Long story short, Jason's abusive dad left his mom when he was just five, hence, raised by a single mother. AND you are stupid enough to go after him despite me warning you!"Sira explains.

He has me laughing at his silliness which is exactly what he wanted. "Now you listen and you listen good missy, I dont want to be coming down to Jacksonville and kill anyone who fucks with you so stay outta trouble you hear? Ohh and call me the moment you spot a fine ass, bossy, 'I know what I want' she... I mean uhm gal you hear" Jason says and I laugh shaking my head there's that aggressive lady's man I know. "Call me too but I don't care about any of that he just said just fine ass, you know I love me some fine ass a quick bang you know what I mean.

She replied, grabbing her hand. “Can you go get me another shot please? I need to relax.” Jason nodded, walking off to the bar and leaving the two women he cared for most in the world alone. “I understand why Jason is the way he is now. To use your body for evil purposes is taking a toll on him. He wants to quit. I think he should. Now that he has you he should stop this and go have a family with a nice house and backyard. I want to be an auntie.” She squeezed Alyssa’s hand with soft laughter.

But he wasn't a child anymore and it was hard for his big brother to realize that he was now a man. Jason rarely said that to him, unless when it was really serious, he knew he hated the word too so he must be onto something here. "So she has a name, after all, Jasmine…. She sounds feisty," He spoke like he was putting an image to the name. His eyes were squinted like he was actually thinking about something serious. Jason did not like how accurate his brother was. Gosh! This annoying boy was somehow always right. As usual, he had that smug look on his face that infuriated Jason the more.

Leah: “Jason… why here?” Jason (quietly): “Because this is where you came from. The city shaped you here. And because I don’t want to build something shiny in some rich district. I want it right here, where it matters.” He stepped closer, taking her hand. Jason: “I’ve lived a life of control. A dynasty built on fear and money. I don’t want that. This… this is my chance to build something that outlives me. Something good.” Leah felt tears sting her eyes.

"Answer my question." "You're not in the position to be naming demands," Jason tutted, "but if you really want to know then I'll tell you. I've found my mate, I've found my family and I think it's time for me to settle down. Don't you think?" Indianna didn't say anything. "I quite like this town," Jason nodded. "What I want is to stay here, without Greyson and his pack meddling with my business." Indianna's eyes widened. "You can't hurt them."

When Laura turned around, she saw the silver-haired Jason standing there with a roguish smile, his dimple in full display. She still couldn’t get used to how much he looked like his younger brother. The only difference she could point out was the fact that Lucas had two dimples instead of one. In fact, this made her doubt the reasons why her friend was dating him in the first place. “Yes, Mr. Lewis,” Anna responded and nodded at Laura before leaving. “Oh? Mr. Lewis?” Laura mimicked once Anna left and Jason smiled with amusement on his face. “Only the staff here call me that. Everyone else knows me as Daniel Zate,” Jason explained.