Private Eye Jason Priestley Novels & Stories

I turned in that direction, remembering how I'd seen Balia taking a peek at me this morning. She saw me looking at her definitely and must have been surprised. Yes, the window was double-glazed and tinted, but the drapes had been behind her, cushioning the effect and making me see her. I chuckled to myself before stopping and turning to him. "What's your name?" Something flashed in his eyes, and for a while, he said nothing. "Jason. Jason Smith. That's my name." "So what's it you have against Diablo? Because I'm sure it's the only thing that'll bring you here."

"he sold his soul, ky. There isn't much we can expect from such a person. He's an absolute mess." He heaved out a breath, and wrapped his arms around me. "It's okay, my love. We will end this. I give you my word." he sounded so firm, and I had no choice but to believe him. Jason came to us, and handed us a dusty letter. "what's that?" Elijah asked and took it from him. "read it." Jason told him, and turned to look at the words. "a letter from the chief priest. Our enemy doesn't want to back down. He grows more and more careless with every passing day… and I can feel him. I can feel him, plotting, and planning, and I know he comes soon. We must prepare.

I pulled out my phone and sent a quick message. Clara. Look into Wright Co. Buy as many stock options as possible. I want controlling interest as soon as it becomes possible. Jason leaned slightly over my shoulder, reading the message. One eyebrow rose. “Feeling a little angry there?” I looked at him. “Well she insulted you,” I said evenly. “And the kids.” My eyes flicked toward the woman. “Of course I’m going to destroy them.” Jason’s lips curved faintly. “Don’t worry,” he said quietly. “I already have Mason working on destroying her public image.”

A few yards away, some of Jason’s friends are gathered around the old, rusted merry-go-round. I tap Jason on the shoulder and point toward them. “Go and play with them for a minute, okay?” Jason’s eyes light up, and he scurries off without asking questions. Once he’s out of earshot, I turn back to the man, my voice dropping to a harsh whisper. “What do you want?” “Everyone thinks the priest died of a heart attack,” he sneers. “But I know what really happened.” I stand frozen, blood roaring in my ears. If he tells my parents what he saw, my life is completely over.

My mysterious sex god was a CEO? "Looks like you're still a bit confused miss Hayes so let me formally introduce myself. Jason Wright, current CEO of Wright's Multinational Corporation" that's what the plaque said also guess it was telling the truth. He had an amused expression on his face and I wanted nothing more than to wipe that smirk of his face. "Now if you would be so kind as to get out of my office Miss Hayes I would be very grateful" he voiced with that same taunting smirk on his face.

He smiled devishly watching how the hitter ran off and his grandma's henchman pursued the hitter. Jason's gaze drifted towards Kitty whose eyes was squinting around like an headless chicken wondering what was happening. He held her hand and slowly he dragged her to the priest who was lying on the floor. "Hello priest, we are ready." Jason said to the priest. "Are you crazy, get out of here." The priest yelled at him. Jason released his grip on Kitty and dragged the priest up with full force, he placed his hand in the priest's pocket and removed the pen.

“This is a legal notice, Jason. You have to compensate me for my loss.” “What are you trying to implore here?” Irked by Mathew’s mysterious tone, Jason read the paper carefully. “You, this, I.” He stammered to ask him a question as the wave of a sudden shock was rendering him breathless. “This must be a joke, there is no such thing like re-birth.” Jason threw the paper and curled back in his bed. “I got it signed by the head Priest. She is almost of the same age as you. You can’t deny her statement.”

His blue eyes were fixed on my brown ones for a second and I nodded “you need sugar in your system too, your face is paling and your eyes are growing more exhausted” “Don’t worry about that, I’ll handle it. Keep me posted if there’s anything to find” “I will” I walked toward the door, most probably being followed by Blake, and entered the station without saying a word. Jason’s eyes met mine before he entered a different hallway, avoiding my eyes. I frowned in confusion and followed him to find that he was coming out to meet me with a laptop. “Is everything alright?” “You tell me” Jason said turning the laptop on. My eyes widened when I saw what he was showing me. It was Elijah, beating up a

I told him that, despite the fact that I probably sounded and looked quite confused about who should be in charge of carrying out such an essential responsibility, I was certain that I was. "Hmm... Don't worry, boss; none of our men will be sent; rather, one of our company's employees who is an expert in that subject will go. Jason, who is a very good friend of mine and works in the CIA with the reputation of spying on anyone without being noticed or seen as a threat, will be in charge of that. Jason works in the CIA with the reputation of spying on anyone without being recognized or seen as a threat.

He grinned at the end of his introduction and the class seemed to ease into him. Next was a guy with dull green eyes and a smile which lacked effort. "Hey, I'm Jason Telix and I'm also 17." Jason had jet black hair and his clothing style was similar to Zack's except the colour pallet was darker, yet his physic could still be seen from under it. He was strong.