Unmasked Jason Novels & Stories

Done. Pleased with the way I look, I grab my phone from the dresser, quickly reply to my mom’s last text asking how I’m coping, then slide it into my back pocket and turn off the light. Jason is already in the living room when I descend the stairs. He checks his Apple Watch, scrolls on his phone, a cigarette burning between his fingers. He takes a slow drag and puffs out smoke in that lazy, practiced way that screams he’s no stranger to it. The black baseball cap worn backwards against his tousled hair gives him a playful, boyish charm amid his confident style. His black leather jacket is oversized, unzipped over a simple white tee that hugs his frame just right, teasing the tattoos curling

"There's one more thing. I did some digging on Jason's recent activities. It seems he's been funnelling money into offshore accounts and buying up properties under different names." "He's preparing for something," Kaylar mused. "We'll have to stay ahead of him. Keep me posted, Chad." "Will do. Take care, Kaylar." After ending the call, Kaylar decided to take a walk around the resort where she was staying. The serene surroundings were a stark contrast to the storm brewing in her heart. She wandered through the lush gardens, her thoughts racing. To Kaylar's dismay, something strange happened. A few months after Wayne's death Jason came out of hiding, that in itself was a huge shock and Kaylar

His frown had been increasing by the minute. “I don’t know, because the only person alive out of the three men, is Thomas. And Elena forgive me, but your dad looks like he is going to skin me alive before I fully explain that the same man who did that to your family, is my uncle. There are no much records about him available on the internet space. And I guess that’s thanks to my family.” Jason told me with fries completely wide. Then he turned to Tyler. “Do you think this is the reason why mum and dad refused talking about him whenever we asked?”

Maton, then he smiled brightly as he said, “I love you so much, Mom.” Jason, who had just woken up, was not wearing his glasses. His face looked clean and handsome, and he had really good-looking features. He was truly a handsome man. In fact, all three men in the Matons were all good-looking. Mrs. Maton felt extremely happy just thinking about it.

I asserted, placing a hand on my waist to show them my seriousness. "Ava, calm down, my love," Liam replied with a playful smirk. "You think we can fire Jason? Don't worry, my love. That boy is like a leech on my flesh, and though he's annoying as hell, there's nothing I can do." "I'm glad you think about me in that way, sir," Jason's voice broke in as he strolled into the room, spotting his signature look–a black three-piece suit with white AirPods and white sneakers. What was with this guy and always walking in at the most unexpected times?

“Cute kid.” Jason glanced over at the person speaking to now becoming defensive as it was only him and the man standing there. The aquarium wasn’t packed due to it being a Thursday morning. Jason held his son close to him, protectively, as he stared at the dead eyes of Chris Sanders. He would know him anywhere just like Julissa said. His eyes held nothing inside and he looked rugged with a tattoo up his neck flowing down his arm. He was a rougher-looking Dan. “How did you find me?” Jason asked, angrily.

This man definitely had what it took to be a successful politician. “We’re done here,” he said returning to his chair and picking up the phone. The game was over, and I knew it. I stood, but was unwilling to let him have the last word. “It’s going to come out,” I said. “The secret you’re protecting? It’s not going to stay hidden. That I promise you.” With that, I turned and left. “God dammit all to hell!” Jason shouted slinging his phone onto the dashboard hard enough to knock the battery loose and send it skittering. “Merde!” He leaned down to scrabble for the errant pieces on the floorboard of his police-issue Ford Explorer.

As it so turned out that Andrea wasn't the only one who knew so much about him. If she knew so much about him and she kept no secrets at all from him, then it would be unfair for him to continue to keep something as big as his own face from her. But as he was about to unstrap the masquerad mask from his face and just show her the person she was so in love with as she had told his mom, they shifted the topic. He didn't know how exactly, but they were now talking about the president of the Larson's group which was him.

he further instigated. "We are worried about you, sir! She might be a spy working with the mafia leaders below you to try and take you down. The report says–" He was cut off again, seemingly not wanting to hear whatever was written about Keisha. "You've been my right-hand man for some time now so you should know better. If she wants to tell me her background, she can say it herself. I don't need your help knowing who she truly is," Eros stated. When the unknown assassins killed his right-hand man during the masquerade party, a new person replaced the position. Which was Uno. Wasting no time, Eros stood up to leave.

Immediately as Jason saw the guy, he was able to recognize him. "Omega Denis! why!..." Jason said with so much disappointed that was obvious in his facial expressions. Without any reply to his Alpha's question, his use the wipe seven times on his Alpha. Jason was so angry and disappointed, and the red mark began to come up hot once again. "Thanks for giving me this opportunity Alpha skull." He said to me and I smiled. Omega just as omega Denis was about to leave the prison, I got him stabbed in the chest, I could see the knife edge from his back.