Novel & Cerita Jason Todd Phoenix

“Ssshh.” Distracted, he looked everywhere. Aside from the dark cavern of the Coven, there was nothing except the shadows that the statues and chandeliers. But there was something in the shadows peering at him. “I’m not afraid of who you are,” Jason called out. “She’s growing,” a voice from the shadows answered. “The Phoenix is growing. You need to do something.” “You are afraid of who are,” the voice paused. “Show them who you are.” Jason looked at his arms and reminded himself of his visit down to Hell. Ugly scars ran from his left wrist up to his shoulder.

There was also Tommy, he was in charge of the stable and Phoenix had shared her bed with him almost all through the holiday season. Phoenix hadn't thought about him too since she left the country side but she hasn't forgotten about the passionate night that they spent together. Wiping her face with her handkerchief, the door opens exposing Jared standing by the door looking at her. "What are you doing here?" Her eyes widened.

"But I promise you, I promise your sacrifice won't be in vain. I'm going to end this. I'm going to find the Phoenix Files. I'm going to stop the Collective. I'm going to build a world worth living in." I pause again. "A world worth dying for." --- That night, I stand on the observation deck, looking out at the wasteland, at the darkness, at the world that's still dying. Damon finds me, he always finds me. "How are you?" he asks. "I'm fine." "You're lying." "I know." He stands beside me, his arm around my waist, his body warm against mine. "What are you thinking about?" he asks. "The Phoenix Files," I say. "The Northern Mountains. The prophecy."

Jason replied before motioning me to follow him to the dining room where his parents were already seated I sat beside Jason and prayed for the ground to just open and swallow me because of the looks Jason's mom and Sofia were given me from the other side of the table "What is your father's name?" Mr Adrian Stokes, Jason's dad asked me all of a sudden "Mr..." I wanted to reply but when I saw Jason's eyes, I kept quiet "Tyler" Jason replied "What is he doing for a living?" "He is late" Jason replied Mr Adrian shook his head as if he was digesting in the information and focused his attention on Jason "Since when have you been working for Jason?" "Three weeks" Jason replied instantly and Mr Adri

“ Thank you, thank you all, now please, let's make our way to the courtyard for some dessert and drinks and a chance to chat with our new Luna!” *** The courtyard looks just dreamy, it's decorated with twinkling strands of lights and soft jazz music plays lightly in the background. Many of the pack members are quick to come up and congratulated us. Looking around at all the members here, I see Fiona standing off with Liz from Patrol and some other bitch-y looking she-wolf who keeps glaring over here. I can’t help but think of the pictures that Connor sent though, why did he send pictures of Fiona getting all hot and heavy with some rando? Zac said the relationship was never more than physica

Jameson asked. "I'll kill you," Phoenix said, but then hissed, rubbing her chest. "Gosh, I can't wait to take these off. I can't even breathe well. It was so hard to get in here. Right, I saw the 'give up' look on your face, Jameson." Jameson sighed, looking away. "Your sis, Jackie, and Candy need you guys. Besides, how sure are you Diego is dead?" Phoenix asked. "I saw his body... but... I..." Jameson paused.

Jason let out a bitter smile and said, “No. It isn’t me. It’s your Aunt Summers.” “Mr. Yarde…” Not far away, Chadwick called him. Kayson waved his hand at him and said, “You guys go first. Don’t need to wait for me.” Chadwick nodded. Before he left, he took a glance at Jason. ‘Isn’t he the director of Triumph Realtor? He’s one of the top developers in Skyriv.’ Even he did not have a chance to meet someone like Jason. Yet, not only did Kayson know him, but he seemed rather close to him as well.

“Yeah, you tell the others?” “No, just you.” Todd nodded. Leaning his head back against the wall he let out a deep breath. Reaching into his pocket he took out a small metal case, inside were several of Jason’s hand rolled cigarettes. He held it out to me, and I took one, lighting it. I leaned back next to him, my head right next to his broad shoulder. “To Jason,” I said softly. “To Jason” he repeated.

She looked back and saw Jason walking over to her with a satisfactory grimace. " Somebody help me, please!! " Phoenix yelled at the top of her voice, kicking angrily at the door. " Stop trying Phoenix, nobody will come to your rescue " Jason revealed and tears flooded Phoenix's eyes. Jason grabbed her arms and pinned her to the wall. He started kissing her neck forcefully. " Stop please, I'm begging you " Phoenix pleaded in tears, hitting and struggling to push him off but he was stronger. To worsen the matter, Jason claimed her lips in a rough kiss. More tears rolled down Phoenix's face as she felt disgusted.

It was a shadow, a weight he carried that was eerily familiar. “Why do you care?” I whispered, my voice breaking. He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a card, and held it out to me. “You don’t have to do this,” he said simply. “Call me when you’re ready to stop running.” I stared at the card, then back at him. For the first time in what felt like forever, someone wasn’t mocking me or tearing me down. He wasn’t pitying me either. He was just... there. Adrian Montclair. The man who’d stopped me from falling.