Yandere Jason Todd X Reader Novels & Stories

"You've got quite the eye, Vance! Good taste." My face burned even hotter at the blunt teasing. "Shut your loud mouth," Ryder grumbled, though there was no real malice in his tone. He turned around, offering me a hand to help me up, then pulled me by the waist, pressing me possessively against his side. "Baby, ignore this idiot. This is Jason. My old best friend and hockey teammate from Canada." Jason extended his hand to me with a warm, golden-retriever-like smile that completely contrasted with my boyfriend's dark aura. "Jason. Specialist in pissing Ryder off, and the actual captain on the ice. It's nice to finally meet the angel who managed to melt this monster."

My condition was so bad that I couldn't open my eyes and take a look at the person who decided to aid me with care and soothing words. "You will not be treated differently, I promise. You will be happy here." I can't even comprehend if the voice belonged to a man or a woman. Then soon I drifted off to sleep while this angelic person continuously caressed my hair. Tbc... Jade is mentally ruined. She doesn't show the sign of defeat but inwardly she is dead. Which girl wouldn't after coming from a place like that! Who do you think it was who took her care? I promise your minds will be blown when they come face to face. Don't forget to comment and vote. Xoxo

That evening, after Ivy and Grace had gone to sleep, Jason went to his study to read. He started with what lay on his desk, some business journals, but soon he had put down his Reading and was looking in his drawer for something else. The object was a tattered dairy, which had found it's way to Jason. The address on the inside cover was the only bit of writing still clearly legible in Lola's old dairy, yet he kept these torn and yellowing pages and would look at them from time to time. There was nothing new to read and usually he would end up dreaming about what might have been. What might have been had she stayed with him or had he joined her in the city or joined her in Dakar.

That's because Jason is getting more and more naughty play with every touch he gives Renee. Without Renee being able to avoid and without her being able to refuse, in the end, Renee also seemed resigned to every touch Jason gave at this time. Seeing the reaction from Renee who now no longer gives her refusal, Jason also seemed to smile with satisfaction. Mischief after mischief continued to be launched by Jason until the two were reunited in a body link. With every touch Jason gave, of course, it made Renee more and more stimulated, until sigh after sigh just came out without her control.

, while the dominant partner might be called a "top." I feel compelled to read more, losing track of time in my own little world, loving everything I am reading and forgetting about everything else. There is so much I don’t know that I know I will love. I just need to read through it all and make sure I know what I am doing and will be happy doing. “Food.” I jump and look up to see Jackson standing there, holding food. “I see you started searching for things you didn’t know.” He smiles, looking at the paper surrounding me and the laptop open. Shaking my head, I object.

Jason took a pause, just to test Cara's nature. Cara, who's tears had dried up and she now stared blankly ahead at the park-goers on the playground, blinked and gulped again, before replying carefully, "Okay." Jason nodded, slightly pleased, but not convinced. He knew Cara's character. She was bidding her time, and he was aware that sooner or later, she'd start fighting him again. Jason also suspected that these next six months would not be easy. He liked his women tame and submissive. Thus far, Cara has proven to be anything but, and Jason truly did not wish to entertain her spoilt nature, and for her sake, he secretly hopes she fell in line soon.

Well it seems so’ he began moving towards her ‘ Mafia…Drug dealer’ he looked into space raising his hands as though he analysed and charted what each meant. ‘Why do you think I only sell drugs? Hunh?’ he continued The blood beat in her brain as Jason neared, his face became more and more enormous as he neared. ‘Do you still have two kidneys’ his claws began to form Stella nearly cried ‘Don’t you dare come any closer’ she stepped backwards the more as adrenaline stabbed her stomach, her little Omega puny claws ripped through her fingers. Jason scoffed at her tiny claws laughing in his mind’s lips how a puny would dare to take on a wolf. He continued to approach her with a stern face.

Rage floods through my veins. Mine. He's mine. Drive away the rival. My hands clench on the desk. Papers crumple under my grip. I want to storm out of this office. Find them. Pull Jason away from Kaelen and remind him who he belongs to. But I force myself to stay seated. To breathe. To remember my promises. Jason's autonomy. His right to explore feelings. Our agreement about boundaries. None of that makes this easier. The mate bond keeps pulsing. Showing me Jason's emotions. His attraction to Kaelen. His careful exploration of something new.

The tone in Jason’s voice was unfamiliar to me — not cheerful, not irritated, and without the weight of his Alpha aura. “Annabelle had just got home from her date, and after their rather passionate goodbye kiss, she was kind enough to let me in,” Jessica said as casually as she could — but I could tell from the way Jason tensed that she had struck a nerve. By now, the pain I’d felt had completely faded, and I slowly rose to my feet. Without thinking, I placed my hand on Jason’s arm, and I felt the tension drain out of him. From the moment my fingers touched his sleeve, there was a constant, faint tingling. I looked down at my hand in surprise — shocked that I had actually touched my Alpha’s

suggested they move from the pool to the bedroom. “Hmm," he grunted, rolling over. His hand landed on the warm skin of the curly brunette – probably Tania. She was still asleep, "That's better…” he whispered. He wasn’t ready yet for the usual promises to call that he'd never keep. That was the thing about women, they always wanted more. And Jason had nothing left to give. Not to these girls, not since that night Monterrey, Mexico witnessed a heavy downpour, the same night his parents drove home and he'd been too busy with two strippers in a club to obey the instructions in his mother's call.