Jason Voorhees Girlfriend Novels & Stories

The fact that Nora was close enough with Jason to tell him everything that's going on in her life and the fact that they have meals together especially in eachother's apartments like it's a normal and regular thing. Something that I could only wish for. I still didn't know how to take the fact that Jason was still very close with my ex girlfriend.........it is just crazy because I can't even complain about it because I am supposed to have a fiancée and also, it's already been over 5 years. I ought to have moved on and it's not like there's any romantic thing going on between them. I can't just help but get jealous. " So cousin.......tell me how it's going with Chloe and Sean Whitfield?" Jade

I gently pushed him away. "I just got back. I'll take my makeup off in a bit. What are you doing here?" "What kind of question is that? I just went out with Bruno and the guys for a drink. Where else would I go if not home?" Jason smiled as he countered, his eyes brimming with an affection that seemed to be reserved for me alone. I pressed my lips together. He was lying. He was obviously out meeting his fiancée instead. Jason could not see the cracks in my heart, nor did he know that I already knew everything. He pulled me into his arms as though nothing had changed.

"I've been holding onto the title of Mrs. Gunn and clinging to Jason for seven years, and I know that's not right. You no longer need to refer to Ms. Ferguson as his girlfriend behind my back. From now on, she will truly be his girlfriend." With those words, I linked arms with my mother and walked out of the private room. Jason stumbled out after us, panic written all over his face. I had never seen him so flustered. "Wynter, you've misunderstood. Please, let me explain." I gently pushed his hand aside, my voice calm. "There's nothing to misunderstand. You and Ms. Ferguson are clearly a perfect match. You belong together." But he wouldn't let go, his voice pleading. "I know you're angry, and

While Jason thought about business strategies, his office door opened slightly, distracting him. He raised his head to watch who entered without knocking but what came into his view, crushed his soul. "Hello I'm Asra Bru....." She didn't complete her sentence when she saw him. The handsome looking billionaire who shared an office with her, was her Jason. The only guy who respected and made her feel love until he left and she never saw him again.

“You’re really going to stand here and marry her after what we’ve been doing behind her back?” My heart lurched violently. “What?” I whispered, my voice cracking. Jason stiffened, his jaw tightening. “Vanessa, not here—” But before he could finish, the massive screen behind us flickered to life. Guests turned, expecting the video montage of Jason and me. Instead… The screen filled with footage. Jason. Kissing Vanessa. Jason. Walking into a hotel with her. Jason. Lying tangled with her in bed, his voice caught on audio saying things I couldn’t unhear. “You’re the only one who makes me feel alive… she’s just comfortable.”

Only I stood there in shock. It was not until my mother elbowed me and said in frustration, "Look at Leo. He's about to get married. And you? Always talking about bringing your 'imaginary' girlfriend home. When are you going to let me meet a real one?" I silently remarked, "Mom, you've already met her. The woman standing shyly beside another man is my girlfriend, Elsa." But I did not dare say it aloud, fearing my mom would have a heart attack on the spot.

she asked, and we watched as Jason tried to find his composure. "None of your concern. As you could see, I blocked you out of there for a reason," he said curtly, and heaved out a breath. I knew of a Monica. She was Jason's childhood sweetheart. And she had moved away. Had Jason held on to what they had after all this time? My heart hurt at the possibility. "Very well, then. You both did great. We will continue this later. Or tomorrow. When Kylie wakes up, I have something to share with you all."

"Okay, we can proceed." Jason's face brightened with excitement, resembling that of a child on Christmas morning. "That is my wife!" Bending over, he planted a kiss on her forehead and then took her hands to help her stand up. "I promise you will not regret this." Kendall smiled faintly, his excitement infectious despite the lingering heaviness in her heart. The following morning, Jason surprised her with the details of their destination. “A villa?” With an arched eyebrow, Kendall inquired while securing her seatbelt.

Onstage, the MC announced that Jason's fiancée was here. The crowd exploded into cheers. Jason grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the stage. I flashed back to the night he drove through the rain to bring me medicine. "You were sick. Of course I came." I tried to yank my hand free. I couldn't. The MC asked if the RV loan drama was true. Jason said, "It's just a misunderstanding between Nora and me. She hasn't been doing well lately, and she's been a little emotionally unstable." Someone in the crowd laughed.

I just gave a small smile, hummed in acknowledgment, and kept walking toward the bedroom. Jason hates shopping. When would he ever run into a salesperson in a mall? And that was clearly women's perfume — strong and sweet. There's no way he sampled it himself at a counter. After nine years together, I could see through his lies easily. I'd just been lying to myself all along. An hour earlier, I'd seen Piper Mills a.k.a. Peanut's social media post. She and Jason were surrounded by a crowd, standing in front of a massive birthday cake, looking incredibly intimate. On her finger was the six-carat diamond ring Jason had given her.