Jason Noble Pastor Novels & Stories

“I didn’t manage to figure out everything about him, but I do have a rough idea.” “Young Master Leo here goes beyond my expectations.” “I’ve asked about him from some of my friends back in The Empire. For the past six years, Jason hasn’t been discreet as the rumors say.” “Apparently, he spent three years building his own billion-dollar company.” “He then spent an additional three years to join the Knights Templar before becoming the deputy commander. Rumors say that he might be a God of War now.” “In just six years, Jason has become quite the prominent figure in The Empire’s upper social circle.

Jason asked, his voice low, as he turned to face the priest, his tone revealing his impatience. The priest nodded and gestured toward the altar. "We are ready, Alpha." As the priest took his place, Jason glanced at his son Jerome, who had stood silently, observing the entire scene. Jerome's face was unreadable, but his eyes flickered to Natalie, who stood at his side, her expression soft but with a hidden glimmer of something he couldn't quite place.

I tilt my head up, locking eyes with Dominic, "Inform Gideon that Dr. Mansfield's husband's name is Peter and their son is Jason. And, tell Gideon to be quick. The last thing I want to do is scare the crap out of them but...we're about to rock their world." Dominic shoots me a proud glance with a tenderness in his eyes that squeezes at my heart. Then he bows slightly before rushing past me. Pastor stays behind but his face is drenched with concern, worry, even fright. "Are you okay?" I ask him. He turns to me, blinking several times and smiles. "Oh yes. Yes, I'm fine." His elbow goes out, "Let's get you back to your quarters. There is much to do."

As soon as Elaine heard that Jason had brought a renowned doctor to their ward, she shrieked in excitement and said, “Oh, Jason, thank you so much! Thank you for coming, Dr. Lynch!” Jason smiled lightly and said, “You’re welcome, I’m just offering some help whenever I can.” Then, he turned and respectfully said to Joshua behind him, “Dr. Lynch, this is Uncle Jacob, please check on him.” Joshua stepped forward and said in a confident tone, “Don’t worry, he hurt his spine, didn’t he? Although it sounds like a horrible injury, I can assure you it’s a piece of cake for me.”

That made Noel curious, so he immediately opened his mouth and asked, "Hendrick gave you any information?" "Hendrick has discovered the identity of the man's body," Nicholas said without taking his face off the phone. For a few seconds, Nicholas was busy scrolling through the phone screen, before he finally noticed Noel who sat looking at him curiously. "That man is Jason Abraham. A pawn shop owner in New York City. He is an American. Forty years old, he recently divorced his wife and left behind two sons. They used to live in England." "England?" Noel raised one eyebrow. "You must have the same thoughts as me."

The next day, Heather made a visit to Montax University. Jason taught there. Unlike his brother, Brett, who was bold and shrewd, Jason was reserved but brilliant. On the podium, he wore a crisp white shirt, glasses perched on his nose, and he spoke with eloquence, lecturing about the history of Western oil paintings. Heather sat in the last row, then pulled out her phone to send him a message. "Professor, that nude painting you just talked about—don't you think her body isn't as good as mine?"

A few days, and many questions later, and Jason had actually been convinced that Jimmy's mom, the good old Pastor's wife, church going, bible-toting Mrs. Bywater, was jerking off her son on the regular. After his initial incredulity, Jason had to know how it had happened, and how it might potentially happen for him.

He stood there with a smile on his face, trying to hold everything together when I made it to the altar. His eyes were bright and liquid warm, sprinkled with light brown specks, framed by beautiful thick lashes. I sneak a glance at him. I pause, noticing the power behind those breathtaking eyes. ''Hi,'' he whispered. ''Hi,'' I whispered back. Jessica went over to my side with Aubree while Cameron and Caesar were standing beside Jason. ''You may be seated,'' Pastor Phillip said. ''We are here gathering in today's wonderful ceremony by Jason Vella and Violet Johnson. The two lovely couple decided that it is time to be together as Husband and Wife.''

It could be imagined how good their quality was. Now there was actually someone who could defeat Alfred, how could Mabel not be happy? "You are very good. Your name is River Mosler, right?" Looking at Jason, Mabel asked. "Yes." Jason nodded. "In the future, you can stay in my Clinton Family as a Minister of Offerings! Uncle Herman will be responsible for the treatment." Mabel said lightly. "Sorry, I have no intention of staying in the Clinton Family for a long time. Five months, only five months." Looking at Mabel, Jason said.

Ironically our secret gay escape cabin might now save the apocalypse. Beautiful. “Noah,” I said sharply. The human immediately pointed at himself nervously. “Yes?!” “You’re coming with us.” “What? Why?!” “Because you know Caleb.” “And because you’ve already seen too much,” Jason added. Fair. Noah looked horrified. “I literally work at a bookstore! Why is this my life now?!” Honestly valid reaction. Caleb groaned weakly against my chest again. His skin felt colder now. Shit. No more wasting time. Jason grabbed the silver blade carefully using part of his jacket before inspecting it closely.