Jason Todd X Reader Protective Novels & Stories

Someone who benefits from my removal. Someone who wants Jason vulnerable and isolated. ..

It took me a second to register the familiar scent of his cologne, to feel the solid warmth of the hand now supporting my elbow. Todd. He was here, his tall frame positioned slightly in front of me, a protective wall between me and Jason. His eyes, usually so warm when they looked at me, were now chips of blue ice, fixed on Jason. "What's your problem?" Todd's voice was low, a quiet rumble that promised a storm. "She told you to leave her alone." Jason had the decency to look momentarily startled, but his smirk quickly returned, oily and confident. "Just having a conversation with my Rory here. No need to get your jersey in a twist. I was just congratulating her on my new position. The one s

We are going to have to take her out to the barrier soon to test Marietta’s theory and I don’t know how my friend is going to deal with that. Jason is sitting on the couch, in his usual sentinel spot, reading a very old book. I catch his eye, but he shakes his head while glancing at her. It has to be about magic or witches or something to do with his mate. He’s never been one to study unless it is absolutely necessary. This must fall under that category. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions

He gave me fifty dollars for the hour session and gave me a twenty dollar tip on top of that. I looked down and found that my little baby girl had nodded off. She looks so cute. I carefully stand up and gently place her back in the crib. I cover her up and quietly leave the nursery. I walked down the narrow hall to the bedroom and open the door to find Jason sitting up with his back against the head board and he's naked. Oh gosh what a sight. I wanted to take a shower and wash Todd's scent off of me, because his sweat and Old Spice just smells rank, "Let me go take a shower, sweetie and I'll be right back."

“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.

Zoey must’ve suffered at their hands. Soon, a black Porsche Cayenne stopped in front of Jason. He got into the car. “Give me the information about the Jenners,” he said fiercely. A bodyguard passed some documents to him. Jason scanned through the documents and sneered. Robert had become very careful and hadn’t invested much the last few years few years. It made sense. His riches were not supposed to be his. He could lose them very easily. Jason massaged his temple and put down the documents. There was a scar on his brow bone. It was a scar from prison. He could only be here today because of this scar. He had to be merciless to protect those he wanted to protect. He had already become a kille

Luke's POV I was happy that Zander let me go and I loved this little chat that we had, it's made us draw closer to each other, when I was heading out I saw Jason at the door. He was getting a copy of the daily paper. There was nothing fun that was going to be written in there, at least it wasn't going to reveal all of Jared's corrupt ways so there was no point in standing there and reading it. I need to get justice for Kate, ever since he hurt Kate, I have not come in contact with Jared.

" Jason doesn't listen he walks out of the room slamming the door behind him he cares for nadir too much than he Should but he made a pact to the pack and to nadir's deceased father to always protect nadir, But xyla shows up out of nowhere one day and wants to be alpha, there is more to him than they know of, pulling out his cellphone he calls on collins it connects immediately, "Sir" "Good day Collins, may I ask where you are now?" "Home sir" "Packhouse?" "No with Lyla" "Good, I want you to make research on someone" "Age,height and properties?" "No, something deeper and darker" "Hometown, criminal records and the likes?"

“I thought he would have his way with me. I thought no one was coming to save me. I thought it was the end.” Orlando cupped my face gently in his large, warm hands, his thumbs brushing away the lingering wetness on my cheeks. “We promised to always protect you, Aiden. We might arrive late sometimes, but we will always come for you.” A broken sob escaped me even though my eyes were dry. “Drink this,” Jordan said softly. He brought a straw to my lips. The cool, crisp water slid down my irritated throat like liquid relief, soothing the burning ache and easing the tightness in my chest.

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.