Roy X Jason Novels & Stories

This was probably the best time to ask her about them. "Um…" I chuckled anxiously, quite tense for some reason. "Do you like, know if anything goes on between Roy and Kathleen?" "Oh. Yeah." She spoke in a mouthful of chips. "Jason once told me that Roy and her kind of had a thing when they were in highschool. But, since both of them had so many differences, they had to break up." I swallowed. This was getting creepy. "So, do you think they might still have a connection or something?"

Jason added still smiling. Setting her dress in the right order, Rosa went to meet her son and kissed his forehead tenderly. "How was your day in school dear?" She asked gently. "Good mother, I was home some hours back before I went to see my girlfriend." Jason answered. "Are you and Lolly back together?" Rosa asked surprised. "Nope, why will I go back to Lolly." Jason said and Rosa breathed a sigh of relief. "Son, I thought you said you wanted to tell me something." King Roen said before his wife will go further with her questions.

He just laughs. "Get off me!" Jason snarls, thrashing against the grip of the guys holding him. “Yes, get off him,” Elixir sneers. “Let everyone see what a fucking psycho he really is. Just like his mother!” I stare at Elixir in utter disbelief. Jason explodes. With a guttural roar, he rips free from their hold, raw power snapping the grip of the guys holding him. His fist is already cocked back, murder in his eyes as he charges.

“Battlefield stories always are. The rebels took heavy losses as well. Draven nearly died. That is a weakness we can exploit.” “Nearly,” Rowan repeated. “But not.” He rose from the throne in one smooth, heavy motion, the crimson of his cloak spilling down the steps like fresh blood. “Instead, my men return babbling tales of a Bastard who will not die and an omega whore who plays at goddess.” The word landed like a slap. Lucian’s jaw clenched. “She is not—” he began. Rowan’s hand flicked. “Do not,” he said, “finish that sentence in my presence.”

“You piece of—” “I’d choose my words carefully if I were you, boy.” Jaxon’s voice dropped lower. Darker. Even I felt it crawl down my spine. “I’m not here to play when I already know what you and your daddy dearest are planning against me.” His jaw flexed hard. “And then on top of that…” His fingers tightened in Ryan’s collar. “You dare to touch my woman. My fucking woman.” “She’s my mate!” Ryan barked back. “I own her!”

It turned out that he was helping his niece to ascend to the throne and clear the obstacles! Fortunately, she was still grateful to him before. Result…… Her teeth couldn’t stop chattering. Angry. … At this moment, Jason had loosened his grip on Shawn and did not look at her again. It was as if he and she were strangers who had never met each other before, and they just said: “Alpha Shawn, doesn’t he have any idea in his mind whether he should fight or not?” The cold growl seemed to be an understatement and insignificant, but it was extremely powerful.

Rodney POV, Few weeks later… “Hey buddy” I heard from behind and I turned to the person. Jason. I nudged his arm and asked, “How are you, bro?” he nodded. “The decorations are really captivating,” He glanced around the whole hall with admiration. “Yes, it is,” I nodded in agreement as I also watched the men at work. “It's so obvious you really can't wait to confess your love to her,” Jason joked, earning a soft chuckle from my mouth. “To be sincere, I feel so nervous about the whole thing,” I told him, and he laughed silently. “I understand it's your first time Rodney, but you really have to do this before it's too late” He advised.

Jason, with tired eyes and a guarded demeanor, welcomed her inside with a brief nod and a hint of a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Once they were alone in one of the penthouse’s quiet sitting areas, Jason leaned in and said, “I just want to get out tonight—to forget everything and have some fun.” His voice was low, and there was an unmistakable edge of desperation beneath his calm exterior. Rosa looked at him, her gaze softening with empathy. She knew that his words carried the weight of more than just a simple desire to party; they were a plea for escape from the turmoil that had overtaken his life. Sensing that his heart was still heavy with unresolved pain, she agreed to join him

Soon afterward, Kayson said, “Don’t worry. The people from Healthein have already dealt with it.” Meanwhile, Royce had also made his way downstairs. After he was briefed about the situation, he wore an ugly expression. “Beckham… I have no idea where this man gets his capital to attack both Jason and me simultaneously!” Kayson’s expression changed ever so slightly. “Has he made a move on Uncle Jason again?” Royce was stunned for a moment. “Uncle Jason? Kayson, are you acquainted with Jason?” He was a wealthy man, and his company, Triumph Land Corp., was ranked among the top three developers in Skyriv, so it was only normal for Royce to be acquainted with Jason.