Jason Todd Fancast 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."

"You're playing with fire, Jack. This is big. Bigger than anything you've done before." I leaned back in my chair, watching him with quiet confidence. "That's exactly why it'll work. They won't see it coming." "And neither will his precious Roth gang," Jason added, already grinning at the thought. Jared, who had been quietly working, clicked a few times on his laptop. "All right, I've bet on a bunch of amateur league sports. All underdogs. The mood of the users is tense, and there's already speculation that this is another ploy."

Jason let out a bitter smile and said, “No. It isn’t me. It’s your Aunt Summers.” “Mr. Yarde…” Not far away, Chadwick called him. Kayson waved his hand at him and said, “You guys go first. Don’t need to wait for me.” Chadwick nodded. Before he left, he took a glance at Jason. ‘Isn’t he the director of Triumph Realtor? He’s one of the top developers in Skyriv.’ Even he did not have a chance to meet someone like Jason. Yet, not only did Kayson know him, but he seemed rather close to him as well.

“Today was really tiring, Jas! The shooting was a total mess. I feel like retiring and opening a farm in the suburbs.” Jason laughed at his twin’s words. Jordan was a famous model and actor, who had won three awards for best actor in every film and drama festival, but every time he always complained about the same thing and insisted on retiring and opening a farm in the suburbs. “What else could it be?” Jason asked, now putting down the documents in his hands, giving Jordan his full attention.

I wasn’t going to shake that unless I had a reason. Instead, I called Jason. He picked up on the third ring, his voice raspy with sleep. “You do realize it’s Saturday, right?” “Something’s wrong,” I said. “You busy?” He groaned. “I was dreaming about tequila and a beach in Fiji. But sure, ruin it.” Jason showed up within an hour, coffee in one hand, a protein bar in the other. Same as always. Sharp suit. Unshaven. Like a billionaire who never fully committed to giving a damn.

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.

“So… when are you inviting Jay?” I looked up from my laptop. “Jay?” She gave me a look. “Yes. Jason. Unless there’s another chart-topping Jason you’re hiding somewhere?” I raised a brow. “You think he’d actually do it?” “For you? Absolutely. Besides, everyone knows Jay as this insanely talented musician. Why not show them the guy who can’t cook pasta without googling it? Let them see the version we know. Trust me, they'll fall for it.” I considered it. She wasn’t wrong. Jason had that easy charm, the kind that sneaks up on people. Give the fans five minutes with him, and they’d be hooked.

Since making his TV debut in the hit musical: WONDER, Jason never landed another acting job. Jason Hart still remained in the public eye, however, because his good looks caused every girl who ever laid her eyes on him to fall for his boyish charm. Jason got engaged to Ming Lee-Adams, his childhood best friend, in June and so, we all thought he would disappear from the public once again.

In the process, I was going to fuck her out of my system and forget she ever existed. I took out my phone from my pocket and dialed a number. I hated the man I was about to call but I needed a favor which was rare for me. “Petrakis. I never thought I would see the day I received your call. “ The man on the other end said. “Rossi. Remember that favor you owe me? “ “Straight to business then. You finally want to collect? “ “Yes. A woman is looking for employment in your company. Her name is Hazel Thompson. I want you to cancel her interview. “