Jason Todd Scars Novels & Stories

Jason is truly a gentleman because he is not looking at my exposed thigh rather he is more focused on my injury sometimes I think that's why moon goddess hasn't paired me with Jason instead she paired me with cruel ralph "It's okay caroline, sometimes we have to go through the pain," Jason said to me and I looked at him with tear-filled eyes "I have been going through pain since childhood and I have no idea when all the pain will vanish from my life, first my parents died and then my only brother Nicholas went missing and now I have a mate who hates me," I said to him and unintentionally tears slipped from my eyes

Marcus picks up his phone, “Hey Gideon, I’m going to take this. “Pointing to his phone. I nod, and Marcus goes outside to take his fake call. As soon as Marcus is outside, our friend in the dark blue hoodie pulls his hood down more and turns and walks down the street. As he was pulling his hoodie down, I saw a jagged scar on the back of his hand, very distinctive. “Marcus, did you see his right hand?” I mind-link him, still not trying to draw attention to ourselves. “Yeah, I saw it. That must have hurt like hell.” He walks back inside. We sit back down and wait for our pizza. “Do you catch his sent when you went outside?” still using mind-link.

Tears stained his cheeks. “Yes, it’s me. Please, I know you hated my people but know that I have nothing to do with them. They tried to kill me too. I tried to save Asher and Zara but they dragged me away. They tortured me.” He held out his arm that has an ugly burned scar around it. Eve’s gazed soften.

She had grown into a breathtaking woman, more stunning than even he could have imagined her. And he had done just that. For years after he did what he did, he had kept away from her, while simultaneously fighting the urge to see her again. Curiosity was a painful thing to endure, and he kept wondering what she would look like now, and whether anything would change over the years. Time healed all wounds, and he had hoped that the scar he left on her would have healed by then. Wounds heal, but scars remain with us for life. "Look at you," he said, his voice husky with emotion. "You look even more beautiful than I remember."

The wound is still here, and I know that it's opening again. I touched the scars on my chest, near my heart. I winced as soon as I felt my scar in my chest. Until no, I still don’t know what really happened, or what caused this wound of mine. School Accident, that's what he told me. I don't know, but I did not believe in him. I was about to go the garden when my phone beeped. … +639********* to Tatiana: Hey. I hope you are doing good. I talked to someone about your condition.

But it was no longer poisoned. The previously mangled skin was back to normal now, as smooth as she remembered. She ran her hands along it, wondering to herself; only a small, round scar remained as a relic of her fight with the Octopids. She looked up at Jason, an incredulous look on her face. "I told you it'll be gone before you know it," he replied, shrugging. Maddie smiled and straightened, pulling the gear down. "Yeah, well, I believed you. I only wasn't expecting it to happen this fast." She paused and looked around. "What did you want to show me?"

“I need someone to take the fall for that.” “If Jason kills Carlos, you can send your brother to kill Jason as the leader of the goons that raided his warehouse; everyone goes home happy. Your brother won't bother you again and it'll be peaceful.” Scarlet divulged as she turned to the wine bottle that was on the table. “That's a smart one. Jason's part of the gang?” “Sea Crocks MC. He's not from around here, he's from Georgia.” Scarlet was pleased that she was making moves and getting some players off the table.

"Jason found her through a man named Marcus Webb." I had not heard the name before. "Who is he?" "He operates privately. People-finding, mostly missing persons, corporate surveillance, tracking individuals who don't want to be found. He's not licensed in the traditional sense but he knows how to work around that. He's used by people who need results without a paper trail." She turned a page. "Jason hired him approximately three weeks after Skylar left. Webb is good at what he does. He found her within six weeks."

Jason is not helping as he's making things worse and also making Scot lose Zoe. "Why should I have a good chat with you?" Jason scoffed. Then he chuckled and took a deep breath before talking to Scot. "Because I'm gonna show these to her father. Come to the bar beside the basketball court" with that again Jason hung up the call. Scot have no idea what jason true intentions were. He grabbed a t-shirt and wore it as he wore his jacket on it. Then he walked towards his dressing room and opened the secret cupboard as he took the gun out. Scot don't want to kill but he doesn't trust that bastard - Jason.

“Oh, wow. That’s so crazy. Gosh, my head hurts already. I don’t want to think about anything.” “It’s okay, I understand,” June nodded. “I’m sure the reason he kidnapped Luke was because he knew Luke knew everything you knew.” Elena sighed. “He’ll be fine, right?” “I’m sorry. I can’t promise you anything,” June replied, her gaze shifting from Elena. “Conor is scarier than you could ever imagine. He has no human feelings whatsoever. I mean, look at us, both tied up here without even knowing where or-” “Shh,” Elena cut June off. “I hear footsteps.”