Titans Jason Todd Novels & Stories

Kyle. The moment Jason Torres stepped out of the SUV, I knew we had a problem. He was older than me. Twenty-two, maybe twenty-three. Confident in a way I would never be, with the easy posture of someone who had grown into his Alpha role instead of having it thrust on him. Designer clothes, expensive watch, the kind of put-together appearance that screamed established pack leader. Everything I wasn't. Marcus clasped his hand. "Jason. Good to see you."

I held my arms out and then turned around before raising my shirt for the gun I was holding to be captured. It’s all procedures and I get it. “Hello Titan,” I mumbled as I walked in. “Your precautions still as tight as ever.” “As tight as a pussy.” Titan appeared. Shirtless, as usual. His arms have been covered with more tattoos and his chest, barely a quarter is visible at this point. “It’s good to see you,” I told him. “I could say that to your papa.” I paused, with just a smile. Titan and Wade were close friends back in the day and it’s the reason I can always walk in here for a favor.

“Let me introduce everyone, Zahra. You already know Lincoln Grey and his Beta Sam Williamson, and Brant Anderson with his Beta Arlo Jacobs. Over here is Gamma John West, from Dark Forest, with his sons Jason and Jackson.” I shake hands all around, summoning my politest smile. John West must be around Alpha Lucas’s age, based on the streaks of grey in his short-cropped hair and the set of his weathered features. He is shorter than Jasper’s dad, Greyson, but built like a tank. His sons, Jason and Jackson, are the spitting image of him, just like Tobias is the spitting image of King James. Jason looks about twenty-two, broad in the shoulders with tanned skin from hours of training. Jackson appe

He said simply. Jason burst through the door like he lived there as usual. Seeing me he walked over putting his arm over my shoulder like he always does. “I heard you and sis got some hooch and are gonna get the Beta drunk and do dirty things to him. You naughty girls.” He said sarcastically. Eric’s chest vibrated, a low growl emitting from him. “Mine.” “Holy shit. What kind of Sasquatch, Titan giant ass mother fucker are you.” Jason said as all the color drained from his face.

He said in a tone that was not stern but was not friendly either. "I will be." I assured him going closer to him with a smile. "But you need to forget Jason. He is not here anymore." Todd looked toward where Jason had disappeared. His hand found mine and squeezed. "I don't like them around you." He said. "Chad. Jason. Any of them. I know I can't control who talks to you. I know you can handle yourself. But I don't like it." I squeezed his hand back. "I know."

Jude’s forehead creases as he frowns at my reaction. I turn towards Ella, “I know who that bitch is!” Her eyes widen, “You do?” “Yeah, I fucking do!” “Care to explain to us what you are going on about?” My friend chuckles. “Cynthia-fucking-Titan, A.K.A. Cindy Titan, the sub who thought that she was paying us trainers to have sex with her!” “Okay…” Jude still isn’t understanding, “What about that crazy bitch? I’m so glad that the boss cut her contract up and banned her from the facility.”

Nate said, glancing at Jason, "His natural abilities are the most similar, I think." Jason nodded agreement, but added, "His, and maybe also Tomas'," which seemed to make Nate uncomfortable. "You'll need someone to use them on though, and we can try to help there," Jason continued, and Ash frowned. "Tomas?" she asked, and they exchanged a glance again, Jason sighing before he spoke, "One of Vik's brothers. The other is Erik. They're the only others of our kind here, who you haven't met yet."

he asked. Dave stiffened immediately, stepping back. Jason smiled. “Afraid to answer?” he mocked. “Or cat got your tongue?” Dave stayed silent still for some reason, he was afraid of Jason finding out and Jason chuckled. “Stay out of my way,” he said quietly, his voice turning deadly. “Or I’ll crush you.” Then he walked off. as the whistle blew. First Half, The game kicked off. On Team A— the Dominanters: The main players are Trevor, Noah, Rolex and Tom. the rest are their supporters

I'm sorry for everything---'' ''---No, it's not going to happen.'' ''Please.'' ''No.'' ''Please, Jason, Please I'm begging you-'' ''Can't you see Sasha? Do you think that I can love someone? Huh? You really think that there's some ounce in my heart that I care about. That I am some prince charming, a knight shining armor? I'm not. I'm Jason Vella, a billionaire that doesn't give a fuck about anybody else. Do you hear me? I don't care about anyone but my damn self."

Jericho announces. “But what can she teach our female warriors when she’s not even a shifter,” One of the warriors at the back shouted. ***** ‘Who the hell is that guy?’ I asked Jericho, Sol, and Marko through the mind link. ‘It’s Jason, I think,’ Marko replied. ‘And who the hell is he?’ I asked not masking my anger. ‘He is one of those applying for the elite warriors' team,’ Jericho replied. ‘Put him on the blacklist,’ I ordered, ‘No one disrespects my Luna and gets away with it.’