Unmasked Jason Novels & Stories

He pulls me out of the locker room and leads me down a small corridor hidden from view, "Answer me, what the fuck is going on? Why are you here naked in the showers? No, why are you even here at all... and what's going on with your scent?" "I'm a student here, a rookie,” I reply, pulling my arm out of his grip so he doesn't think he can keep treating me like he did before, he lost that privilege. Jason looks confused, "I'm pretending to be Rio and it's working wonderfully. I want to work for security, so that's why I'm here. And I’m taking inhibitors to make my omega scent disappear." Jason closes his eyes and shakes his head. "That sounds like a really bad idea," he grumbles, "Does your mom

“Clara! I’m in so much pain! I just came to Melvaris for a business meeting on your behalf. I never thought they’d trick me into the industrial zone! “They’re monsters—!” Before he could finish his words, a masked man struck him with an electric baton. The pain made Jason grit his teeth. I nearly burst out laughing when I saw that. “Oh my gosh, Jason!” Hannah gasped and covered her mouth as she shuddered. The masked man pointed at me off-screen and snarled, “Listen! Don’t even think of calling the police! “If you want your boyfriend back, come here alone with 50 million dollars as ransom!

He threatened me. "Jason?" "Gerald, it's me daring you now." His eyes were bloodshot. I turned to my boys and they nodded at me. I began by pulling off my mask. Jason* I watched as he began to take off his armour coats and boots. First was his mask, he was just as bearded as always, just like I imagined his face would be. It was as though his power existed in those beards because he would never shave his beards, they were all curled up and unkempt.

"Jason found her through a man named Marcus Webb." I had not heard the name before. "Who is he?" "He operates privately. People-finding, mostly missing persons, corporate surveillance, tracking individuals who don't want to be found. He's not licensed in the traditional sense but he knows how to work around that. He's used by people who need results without a paper trail." She turned a page. "Jason hired him approximately three weeks after Skylar left. Webb is good at what he does. He found her within six weeks."

Jason Jason stood in the communal shower, water cascading over his tan, muscular frame. His body was a vision of strength and athleticism, tall and broad-shouldered, with every muscle clearly defined from hours in the gym. His short, dark hair clung to his head, droplets trailing down his neck and across his toned chest, highlighting the veins along his arms. The light glistened off his smooth, wet skin, making his already imposing physique even more striking.

He almost scowled her. *** Jason groaned when his bachelor party had been cancelled. Well, it's alright. Something happened and after tomorrow will be their big wedding. He was excited and he already set his mind on marrying her and having a family with her despite being an agent in a dangerous mission. "We got a meeting in an hour so—" He kisses Hailey's lips and covers her naked body. Jason just heard from Tony that Catriona got kidnapped and Veronica is to be rescued, and he can't go to the party since he's babysitting three adorable young men. "Stay here, I am so sure that you are fine…"

Walker asks, his hand resting against my back as he moves closer to me to get a closer look at Jason. Jason pauses mid-reach, his smile fading as he looks down, staring at the box of chocolates, his fingers toying with the cardboard edge. He draws a breath in, and it trembles as he releases it. “He's been out cold… I thought I lost him. I just felt him stir today, so hopefully he'll wake up and start healing me. Dying three times on the table almost killed my wolf… At least that's what the doctor told us.” Jason clears his throat with a quick shake of his head, and I'm shocked when I witness the Delta put his mask on right before my eyes. It slid on so easily. His sadness disappears… That ma

Tomorrow was supposed to be my engagement party with my fiance, Jason Miller. To surprise him, I flew back a day earlier after spending three long years studying abroad in London. The moment my plane landed, I called him. But he just laughed and casually dropped a bombshell. He had lost a high-stakes poker game, and he had just wagered me off to his friend as a free maid for a month. Before I could even speak, my phone lit up with a notification. He had added me to his wealthy inner-circle group chat. The title was vicious. [Congrats to Marcus on his new ugly maid!] Jason dropped a photo of me, from before I left the country, into the chat. In the picture, my skin was broken out,

Michael was happy to see his family__complete. "Actually I came here to surprise you all." Jason stated. And then his gaze fell upon the lady standing with his father. "Ww-whose this ?" "Jason she's your.....she's my wife Remora !" "Oh ! She's Remora Ezekiel" Jason held her hand and kissed in respect. "You're more beautiful in real ma'am." All people were in shock. They're expecting Jason creating a melodrama but he did the opposite. "Thank you sweety."

I wanted to rip the mask off, to let him see the monster and the woman, and to lose myself in the heat of his embrace. But as his fingers moved toward the silk ribbons at the back of my head, a cold splash of reality hit me. I am a murderer, I reminded myself. I am an impostor in a dead girl's palace. He is a man of the South, a man of secrets. If I let him see me—truly see me—I would lose the only armor I had left. The power of my eyes was my greatest weapon, but my mask was my greatest shield. Just as his fingers brushed the knot of the ribbon, I grabbed his wrist. My grip was unnaturally strong, fueled by the desperation of a cornered animal.