Jason Statham Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

A moment later, Janet strode over with a pleased look. “I thought you might say that, so I came prepared with a deal,” Jason said, drawing a handgun from the back of his jeans, aiming it at the first slave between him and his target. “This can go one of three ways, my dear. First, we can all be civil and you can just hand over the girl without a fuss. Or, I can start shooting and see if your false bravado holds up once your friends brain matter is splattered all over the rocks.” “And option three,” I asked, knowing it wasn’t going to be pleasant. At least I knew he wouldn’t ask for sex since he was under the impression that I was carrying the flesh-eating virus.

"Why am I seeing her with my worst enemy? What the hell have you been doing?" Four henchmen stood silently in the shadows, watching the scene unfold as Henry continued to scold the captive man. Their eyes shifted nervously between the two men, wary of the tension that filled the air. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Jason entered the room, his presence immediately commanding attention. Jason was not only Henry's best friend but also his second-in-command, a loyal and trusted companion.

Okay, the man is good-looking and… rich. Jason remained incognito and even wore night vision glasses. He could see that Hailey didn't feel comfortable, probably because of her cramps, and since he's always ready, he called her assistant and told her to prepare a mug of hot water. Then he took out a pack of tea from his pocket.

Alpha Jason This was not who I expected when Emerald walked in with Zavian. I was expecting, as the kids say, some creepy old man. That is not what I saw following Emerald into my office. Zavian was my height, so 6’3”, with messy purple hair and bright lime green eyes. He has tattoos covering a large portion of his body and several facial piercings. I have no doubt that he has more under his clothes. I watch as Emerald takes her usual seat between my boys, and Zavain sits down not far from her. I can’t blame him for sitting close to the only person he knows here. He doesn’t seem nervous being here, which makes me uncomfortable.

“Totally with you there! Mr. Thiago might be a bit of a wet blanket when it comes to the heart stuff, but he sure knows how to play the game when it comes to business. The Hamilton Hotel is just a flash in the pan, no way they can last!” Suddenly, a loud car horn blared, giving them all a good scare!! The reporters looked towards the direction of the headlights in surprise, only to see a dark green high-end Rolls-Royce slowly pulling up and stopping right in front of the hotel entrance. Everyone saw this flashy ride, thinking was another celeb, and started snapping away like crazy. When the car door opened and a suited up Jason stepped out, the flashes stopped abruptly and the reporters look

The distance from the main house to the security area never seemed so far. Jason was ready for his next guard duty shift. After the last one at the gym he was glad to be back to guarding the holding cells. He couldn't get out of the gym fast enough to find a female to sate his lusts. But he did still have a smile on his face. Good thing she liked things a little rough, because he just couldn't be gentle after listening to Lila and Nathan's first mating.

Theo exaggerated, gesturing to the hot cup in his hand. Jason huffed and turned his head back to the computer screens, typing away on the keyboard. “Screw you.” “I would, but not today. You’ve got to buy me a beer first,” The Gamma twin jested back and stepped over to Azara with the coffee in his hand, giving it to her. We were at the IT Hub, which was Jason's domain. It was a fawn-colored, single-story federal house located across from the Training Center. He worked hand in hand with the Gammas, being our eyes from the sky.

her voice quivered and big fat tears rolled down her cheeks. She held her dress in one hand covering her exposed legs and placed her other hand hiding her face from the paparazzi. Once she is out of the frame, the camera focused inside the hotel room, Jason laid down on the king-size circular bed unconscious, his tux and dress shirt lying on the floor. His upper naked body was on display and his lower half was covered with the white duvet. Bile rose in my throat looking at the video clippings played again and again. The vision in front of me turned white, I felt light-headed all of a sudden.

The security guard hit the wall with a thud and he fell down, unconscious. Mrs. Carol Steinfeld and her son Henry along with her son’s girlfriend Keisha watched what was happening with their faces red with anger and frustration. They had underestimated Liam, and now they were being humiliated by him. "Don't think you have won, Liam." Mr Carol spat venom. At that same time, Jason walked out of the hotel, his eyes scanning the scene before him. He moved with a calm, confident expression, as he searched for Liam. He had forgotten that he invited Liam to the auction, and he had only remembered that he had invited him, when he looked at his phone and saw a bunch of missed calls and messages from

One-Hundred Thirteen: Truth Revealed Part Two Jason The time has come to talk to these three assholes. All of us are currently standing in front of the cell. Damian, Ian, and Marshall are still chained to the cell floor. I know they have tried to break the chains, but Chris made them unbreakable. Chris is the only one inside the cell. Dustin and Kaleb wanted to go in, but Chris told them no and then made it to where no one could open the cell. I have a very bad feeling about what is about to happen, but they dug their own grave. I can see all three glaring at Chris. Then out of nowhere, Zeus, Poseidon and Hades appear inside the cell with Chris. What the actual fuck is going on?