Jason Voorhees Stories Novels & Stories

“He told me about that. What a crazy story.” Jason’s eyes got wide. “He told you? Like… the whole story?” “You mean the part where his mate thought his mother was his mistress, and then targeted her during the war? Yeah… crazy… and sad.” Jason ran his fingers through his hair in surprise. “Wow. As far as I know, I’m the only person he’s ever told the entire story. When did he tell you?” “When you were in the coma. We had a lot of down time while we waited. Talked about a ton of random things.”

With a shrug of his shoulders, Jason resumed peeling the fruit, and then his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, “Aha! I've got some spicy news you wouldn't wanna miss.” “Is it about Phoenix City?” Freya asked, and Jason nodded. “Not interested…” Heidi replied, rising to her feet to walk away, a habit she'd developed to steer from any news about what was going on in the city. “But you've got to hear this!” Jason called out. “Rumors are sometimes more truthful than announcements. Heard Lucas Harrison's mistress was fished out from the sea!” Heidi halted, not only for the words he'd spoken, but also for the sound of that name.

Jason released his grip and walked into the sitting room. "Let's be honest with ourselves, here. That's one of our promises." Jason looked at her and felt weak to talk but he had to. He narrated everything about himself to Rose from his childhood in the cartel to when he began to live with his new parents. He didn't leave the part where he was trained to be an assassin and how he killed numerous men in a twinkle of an eye. Rose's heart palpitated. She couldn't believe her ears but instead of letting her fears and doubts overwhelm her. She hugged Jason who expected rejection at the moment.

I mean, yes, I fucked up, I understand that but at this point, it's worrying me out. I sighed and called again. ''Hello?'' a deep dark voice responded. ''Hello, Jason?'' ''No, it's Cameron. Violet?'' ''Yeah, it's me.'' ''Oh thank god you called! Jason is in trouble, there's an ambulance by Jessica's loft--'' ''---WHAT?!" ''Yeah, apparently his ex-treasurer who worked at the company shot him in the shoulder. He got arrested along with Sasha.'' ''Oh my gosh. Which hospital they are taking Jason?''

Kol wouldn’t even do that. I took a long and much needed shower with Thea’s help. “When are you going back to Florida?” I asked as we moved around the kitchen, trying to keep ourselves busy. Today was supposed to be Jason’s court hearing and Kol and Josh had been working his ass off to make sure that he rotted in jail. There was no manipulating the verdict. He’d pissed off some very powerful people and no one was willing to back him up. Not even the people he was bankrolling.

"Dad, why did you transfer all your shares to Heather? Do you have any idea that she and I have long held a grudge against each other?" Brett's father grasped his arm, his breath shallow and labored as he repeated his warning urgently. "Jason will ruin the Vanders. This is the only way to stop him..." Both father and son were well aware of the underlying reasons. Jason had returned, lashing out in revenge against everyone, except for Heather—he hadn't laid a finger on her. Brett's thoughts drifted back to that day, after the college entrance exams, when Jason had sent Heather a text. He'd told her he was leaving the country after graduation and asked her if she wanted to come with him. He ha

I shouted. Surprisingly, Jason released my neck and I moved back glaring at him. "You can leave but by tomorrow, all your nude and sex videos would be out there in the news of Texas. Let's see how you want to live with that, " he said calmly. He sat down and crossed his legs looking at shock and devastated me. "

The boy looked at him scared but wanting an answer. “Your brother jumped into the lake.” He said smirking. “Is he okay?” “I rather hope he is dead. Then again, I hope he is still alive. I have plans for him.” Jason just stood looking at him. He feels frightened his heart beat fast. “Where is the woman?” “I lost Jazz in the woods,” he admits. Jason went and sit in the corner. He was very angry. He just looked at the bag with food. When he eats, he won’t get away from his father? There is always a prize to pay.

Unexpectedly, in just two days, most of the little guy's injuries had healed. Little Apple squinted at Jason. "Old man, don't say that you know medical skills?" Little Apple said. He didn't doubt that the old man was a veterinarian. Jason chuckled. He could not blame the world for forgetting him. After all, his son did not know him well. In Jason’s opinion, although this was the result of his deliberate weakening his influence, the little guy was too careless. "I knows too much." Jason snorted. "I heard that the reason why you are determined to enter the martial arts world is that you have been stimulated. It seems that you fell in love with an ordinary girl before. Then you fought with the

No one knew what kind of nightmare Malikha was trapped in now. Out of all the people she could have run into in LA, she had crossed paths with Jason Holland. And Aidan was here too. Terror was already visible in Malikha’s eyes, though she desperately tried not to let it show too clearly. “So what are you doing here, Jason?” Malikha asked carefully, trying to dig for information without sounding nervous. “I’ve lost everything. All because of that bastard Aidan Orlando.” Jason stepped closer before lowering his voice into a half-whisper. “Now I move from place to place like a fugitive.”