Novel & Cerita Jason Todd Phoenix

Daddy said and I blinked in shock. "I ate earlier, Uncle. Thanks, anyway." Phoenix answered politely and I gasped. Uncle? Aunt? What is happening? "No, we insist. Come on, son. Eat." Mommy said and I saw Phoenix nod and approach us. I was still confused, when Phoenix sat down next to Dad who was sitting in the capital it was there that Daddy spoke. "Phoenix is the son of your Godmother Tess and Godfather Arthur." Mommy said and my mouth parted in shock.

Jason Jason stood in the communal shower, water cascading over his tan, muscular frame. His body was a vision of strength and athleticism, tall and broad-shouldered, with every muscle clearly defined from hours in the gym. His short, dark hair clung to his head, droplets trailing down his neck and across his toned chest, highlighting the veins along his arms. The light glistened off his smooth, wet skin, making his already imposing physique even more striking.

Luna begged her twin sister. Mara shook her head and opened her palm "I was injured while fighting him. They will follow us no matter what we do running. So run away Luna. At least one of us will survive. "This is not the time for that! We have to run while there is still time" Luna was wailing and begging but Mara was ready to sacrifice herself. They are being chased by an unusual person. And Mara was aware of it. No matter what they do running it will find and find them. Because the blood flowing through their bodies is phoenix blood.

Jason POV: Todd, Todd, Todd. I drop on the grass in a low crouch. I raise my head into the dark air and freeze. "Todd?" Todd grins down at me in the moonlight. "Alpha Jason?" The young boy watches me with an amused squint in his eyes. I stare back at him, wondering if he's going to scream. He won't. "I thought I heard someone creeping around near my sister's room. I just wanted to be sure," he says.

Tamara POV I stepped out from the bathroom and slowly walked around the guest room, admiring every bit of the interior in it. It really looks appealing. I got to where the shopping bag was lying on the bed, and I couldn't help the little smile that found its way across my face. That jackass… What was his name again? Jason! Yes, Jason. I heard that from one of his employees. He might be a jerk, But I think he really has a great sense of fashion.

I'm sorry for everything---'' ''---No, it's not going to happen.'' ''Please.'' ''No.'' ''Please, Jason, Please I'm begging you-'' ''Can't you see Sasha? Do you think that I can love someone? Huh? You really think that there's some ounce in my heart that I care about. That I am some prince charming, a knight shining armor? I'm not. I'm Jason Vella, a billionaire that doesn't give a fuck about anybody else. Do you hear me? I don't care about anyone but my damn self."

“Today was really tiring, Jas! The shooting was a total mess. I feel like retiring and opening a farm in the suburbs.” Jason laughed at his twin’s words. Jordan was a famous model and actor, who had won three awards for best actor in every film and drama festival, but every time he always complained about the same thing and insisted on retiring and opening a farm in the suburbs. “What else could it be?” Jason asked, now putting down the documents in his hands, giving Jordan his full attention.

Done. Pleased with the way I look, I grab my phone from the dresser, quickly reply to my mom’s last text asking how I’m coping, then slide it into my back pocket and turn off the light. Jason is already in the living room when I descend the stairs. He checks his Apple Watch, scrolls on his phone, a cigarette burning between his fingers. He takes a slow drag and puffs out smoke in that lazy, practiced way that screams he’s no stranger to it. The black baseball cap worn backwards against his tousled hair gives him a playful, boyish charm amid his confident style. His black leather jacket is oversized, unzipped over a simple white tee that hugs his frame just right, teasing the tattoos curling

“This old man kicked some serious ass last night.” “More like they kicked yours,” Jason said, stepping inside. Dahlia chuckled. “What alley cat did you pick a fight with Todd? Just kidding.” “You two don’t appreciate my skills,” Todd grumbled. “How are you feeling, princess?” Jason asked. “Got a bullet in my shoulder. I’ll survive, well, I did die, but my mom shoved me back into this world.” Todd covered his mouth. “Thank you, mom,” he said, looking up. “Wherever you are.”

Jason looked at Barry and asked with a smile. Then he made a call under Barry's gaze. Jason said, "Jordan, it's me. I heard that you found a company called Wind Shadow Entertainment to hold a celebration for the first month of your daughter. Please cancel it. I don't think this company is good. By the way, inform Rocco. Just tell him that I said it."