Jason Todd Weight Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 To make the room even more intimidating, Jason sat at the table, clicking the keys of his laptop and speaking into the microphone of a headset he wore. He looked up, lifted a finger to indicate he’d be a moment, and finished his conversation. As he spoke, she drank in the sight of him, resisting the urge to squirm as she took a seat. Jason was fit and tanned, with handsome features that had a rougher edge than Josh’s still immature facial appearance.

“Come on dad, just let me try one time. One sparring session with Alpha Daniel. Please?” Jaxson stands there contemplating whether he should let his youngest spar with his nephew and just let him learn this lesson on his own and see if this will teach him to take his time with training. When he looks over between Daniel and John and they give him a nod in approval and when John links Jaxson to give him a shot, Jaxson sighs in contempt and looks back to his little twin, the only son he has and the boy who could be his twin if he were older.

His fingers found the edge of a heavy glass candle holder on the table behind the couch. "You want to know what I think?" Todd said, drawing Jason's attention back to him. Jason narrowed his eyes. "What?" "I think you never loved her." Todd said. His voice was calm. Steady. "I think you wanted to own her. And when you couldn't, you lost your mind." Jason's face twisted with rage. "You don't know anything!" "I know you're a coward." Todd said. "You hide behind a gun because you know you can't fight me face to face."

Needless to say, he wouldn’t let himself be killed so easily. Jason frowned at Zayne. The two wisps of the latter’s mustache looked gentlemanly and mirthful at the corners of his lips with an inexplicable ludicrousness to it. When the siblings were compared to each other, Jason was virtually a giant with a height of approximately two meters. If he didn’t work as an assassin, he could join a basketball team instead. His stocky build made Zayne appear a few sizes smaller, and it was totally believable that he could shield Zayne with his sturdy body when danger befell.

I glance at Jason again, eating quietly whatever Heidi serves, without a single protest. At least five kilos… I’m sure he’s lost more than ten pounds. His frame looks lighter. God only knows if he ate anything while in custody. Jason had always been picky, pushing food around his plate as a child. Mom used to cook separately for him, standing for hours in the kitchen just so he would eat. After her death, feeding him became another war in the battlefield for dad. He brought in world-class chefs, one after another. But nothing helped… Jason stopped eating altogether. Ten kilos vanished in a few months.

And I needed a decent wardrobe and haircut. "We have to eat with the pack, so I can speak with them, remember? Plus I need clothes. You two are going to ruin all of these," I say, gesturing to the shredded shirt that probably belonged to a cousin. Jason groans and openly pouts. He points to his brother childishly. "He got to taste you," he exclaims with a whine. I can't control the booming laugh that leaves my throat. My 6'7", 250lbs giant of muscle is pouting. His puckered baby lips contradict the tattoos and rugged appearance.

he asked his own breathing a little erratic. "I feel fat, my ankles have turned to cankles and I feel supremely unattractive," Jason said, a look that said it was an unfamiliar feeling to him on his face. "Apart from that, excellent," he said, smiling when Damon laughed. "Are you going to introduce us to your mate?" he asked, eyeing the other Omega.

She wanted to confirm if the other speaker was Jason. The camera focused. Natalie held her breath as a handsome profile appeared on the screen. It was Jason. He was dressed in a black suit, looking noticeably thinner than he was three months ago. His once-sculpted face was now slightly hollowed. Natalie had seen the tabloid headlines in Grendale. After their divorce, Jason had tried to commit suicide by overdosing on sleeping pills and was comatose for almost three months. Clearly, he hadn't fully recovered from the ordeal.

jason says letting out all his bottled up feelings in one go, nadir seats not moving holding her breath in, she was taken by suprise by jason's confession, yeah she had grown along with him but he is couple years older than she is they look the same age range because jason's growth spurt stopped way too early as he began to shift while her took a little longer than it ought to other than that nadir had once though of jason as gay,