Jason Voorhees Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Jason quickly countered, looking slightly red in the face which made me surprised. "Not a girlfriend? It's surprising that you would let her in then, who's she?" "That's my Mommy!" Mason yelled and it was his brother's turn to go red in the face. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry," he apologized. "It's fine," I waived. "That means that you must be... Cassandra. Wow, you look very gorgeous, your fiancee is a lucky man." Ahhh... It was obvious that Jason had been talking about me. "Stop talking and embarrassing yourself already," Jason snapped.

Ivy's expression stiffened again, and she bit her lip. “She was my stepsister. Viona. She's... Jason's girlfriend now.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “Jason dated me so he could secure a business partnership with my father. But... because I...” Ivy hesitated, glancing at me for a moment. Just as she opened her mouth to continue, a loud whistle shrieked from the kitchen. The kettle hissed as steam burst from its spout. Before Ivy could finish what she was saying, she hurried away, leaving a new question spinning through my mind.

He looks at his mates to see them looking at him suspiciously. "What?" "Who was that?" Max asks. "Piper." Chris raises his eyebrows while Max smiles. "You and this Piper are close, aren't you?" "You could say that, I guess," Jason answers with a thoughtful look on his face. "I think I'm going to ask her to be my girlfriend." Chris blinks. "I like her and I think she feels the same way. We went to the movies on Saturday and she kept calling it a date," Jason explains. "Wow." Max mumbles.

Alison POV Today was a special day. Because it wasn't just any ordinary day, it was my older brother Jacob's wedding day. Life has a funny way of twisting and turning things because my brother was getting married to none other than Michael, my ex-boyfriend. I used to think Michael was the one for me, but now? I couldn't imagine him with anyone else other than Jacob. These two were completely and utterly in love, and I couldn't help but envy them. I wish I could find someone who loved me like that!

she asked her gaze falling to my nipples that were left slightly exposed because of the thin fabric of the shirt I wore. "Are you serious?" I asked laughing, amused by her request. "Yes I'm serious, I want to see boobs," she replied smiling, looking at me, the love in her eyes consuming every piece of my attention. "I miss you," she announced softly making my heart clench, as footsteps sounded that I knew belonged to Jason. "I miss you too baby," I replied as Jason climbed onto the bed, his eyes meeting my phone staying on our wife. "You look tired" He pointed out as I quickly moved into his hold.

However, Jason hesitated, looking at her bare wrist up to her face, his eyes searching hers. "Mom... Before I put this on your wrist. I know you agreed to go to prom with me. But will you go... as my girlfriend?" Deborah stared at her son, the blood pounding in her ears and she realized her mouth was open. "G-girlfriend?" "Yes mom. I want you to be my girlfriend. And not just for prom! After too... Really I would like it if we got married someday but I really can't afford a ring to propose right now but I know I'm not ever going to want anyone el-mmmmmph!" Jason's prolonged speech was cut off as his mother jumped at him and shut him up with a fierce kiss. When she pulled away, she hissed "Ye

“Don’t play dumb. Half the campus saw you two at the talent show last night acting like a newly married couple. News travels fast, man.” I rolled my eyes, though I couldn’t stop the smile tugging at my lips. “Yeah, well… it’s not like we were hiding anymore. She’s my girlfriend and if possible I want the whole world to know.” Before Jason could fire back with another jab, my phone buzzed on the table. Coleen’s name lit up the screen. Jason’s grin widened instantly. “Speak of the devil.” I shot him a look but picked up anyway. “Hey.” Her voice was warm, even through the static. “Hey. Are you busy?”

He grabbed my hair roughly and grinned sinisterly as he video-called Jason. “Mr. Jason, your girlfriend really cares about you. What do you think? Should we let her go?” I froze as I looked at Jason on the screen. Not only was he unharmed, but he was also holding Hannah, the student I had sponsored, in his arms. He looked at me with disdain. “She’s filthy now. Why bother to let her go? I’m done with her.” He added, “Just get rid of her once you’re done with her. It’s her own fault for being so stupid.”

"Jason! What are you doing with my sister?!" Anna shouted and opened the door wider. Startling Jason and Dianne, who were in the room. "Oh, you're home, my wife? How did it go? I bet the doctor said you weren't pregnant," Jason said with a grin. Anna was stunned. As if unperturbed, Jason continued to make love to Dianne. "My step-sister, why are you standing there so still? Can you come out and leave us alone? Your husband and I haven't finished making love yet," Dianne said with an innocent look.

"Even though this question is rather private, it's nothing to Jason! He has a girlfriend! He'll surely mention his girlfriend!" Jason was silent for a while before calmly saying, "F. S." Ivy's heart sank. Her fingers trembled. F, S. Felicity Shaw. She could no longer bear to watch. She left the venue and texted Jason, [I'm unwell. I'll head back home.] Ivy was standing by the side of the road, about to hail a taxi, when a familiar voice rang out from behind her. "Ivy!" Startled, Ivy turned around and saw Jason quickly approaching her.