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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and two
"Get your ass home now!" Dylan shouted at Ethan over the phone call. "Do you even know how you are trending right now?" You are dragging the family's name in the mud, you moron!" "Father, please. He says he is going to return the money if I do what was asked of me," Ethan said, looking at Jason, who was now laughing. "And you believe him?" Dylan shouted at him. "I don't care what bargain you struck with him. I need you to come back this instant. We are going to plan and get the money back from him no matter what." Ethan looked at Marcus and back at Jason. "I am going to make you regret this. You are going to wish you never crossed paths with me. Mark my words." Ethan walked out with a loud boo from the cheerers. Jason smiled and looked at Marcus, "I told you we are going to make them bleed. This is just the starting point." He looked at Fiona as she ran after Ethan. Jason's phone rang. He looked at who the caller was. "Zeek, what is the matter?" "You have a call from Mr. Nicholas
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and three
"Why don't we drop that and have hand-to-hand combat?" Jason teased. "Do you think you can take me on, kid?" Sniper grinned. "No one is to shoot." Sniper looked back. "I think I can handle one little kid." Jason looked at him, "Don't you think you need to take off your jacket? You might get it stained." Jason pushed further. "With your blood. Enough talking, kid; come get me." Sniper laughed, waving his fingers at Jason. Sniper charged at Jason, his massive frame barreling towards him like a freight train. Jason, unfazed by the intimidating sight, cracked his knuckles and smiled. "Bring it on, old man," Jason taunted, his eyes glinting with amusement. The two clashed in a flurry of punches and kicks, their movements lightning-fast as they exchanged blows. Sniper's brute strength was matched by Jason's agility and quick reflexes, making it a surprisingly evenly matched fight. The men watched in awe, their cheers and chants fueling the intensity of the battle. Marcus felt he
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and four
Henry Carter paced the room as he stared at his cell phone each time. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall and wondered why Sniper was not back. He wasn't picking up his call either. "Death!' He shouted at the top of his voice. A man walked into the room, his expression calm and collected. "Sir, I couldn't help but notice that you seem a bit... agitated," he said, his voice smooth as silk. Henry Carter turned to face him, his eyes blazing with anger. "Sniper was supposed to be back by now," he growled. "He's not answering my calls, and I have a feeling that something has gone terribly wrong." The man nodded sympathetically. "I'll send someone to look for him, sir. In the meantime, perhaps you should consider the possibility that Sniper may have been compromised." Henry's face turned red with rage. "Compromised? What are you talking about? Sniper is one of my most trusted men. He would never betray me."The man hesitated before speaking. "With all due respect, sir, you ma
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and five
Jason dropped the call and looked at Zeek. "Are you sure?" "You should ask the young man himself, or he is going to have to die at my hands if it turns out he is joking with me." Zeek replied, walking away from the door leading to the attic. Jason got up from his seat and looked back to see Marcus still seated. "Are you not coming?" He said with a steady voice. "I told you, Jason. This is getting really bloody. Why don't you allow the police to take care of things? I have someone who might be interested in your case. We can go to him and get revenge for all of this." Marcus said with a pleading voice, "The police? Did you just ask me to go to the fucking police? Jason clenched his fist. "I can't believe you just said that. I would have said you were with them on all of this, but I know the role and the part your father played to see me alive till date. Where was the police when my parents were killed or when your father was?" Jason looked around. "I don't think I am seeing them
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and six
Death increased his pace as he drove along the street, following every detail and movement of Jason's supposed movement. He got just outside Jason's mansion and smirked. "We are here." He said opening the car dashboard. Death brought out his phone and called Henry. "I found him, but I don't think it will be easy getting him out of here. This place is like a fortress." Death said, looking at the building in front of him. "What should I do?" Henry paced his room; the thought of killing Sniper, just like he had taken care of Venom, crossed his mind, but he needed to know if he was safe. He needed to know if Sniper told Jason anything and if he was coming for his neck. "Bring him back home, Death. But if he is compromised, then we have no option but to kill him." Death furrowed his gaze. He had always seen snipers as an opponent. "'What do you mean, sage him, boss? I don't think we need to save him. Sniper must have been compromised." "Are you telling me what to do? You are going to b
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eight
Death crouched behind a marble column in the garden, his gaze fixed on Jason and Marcus through the ornate glass windows of the mansion. He could hear faint murmurs but couldn’t make out their conversation. His earpiece buzzed with static before Henry's voice cut through."Death, do not engage unless absolutely necessary. We need Sniper alive—at least for now. If he's compromised, you know what to do."Death clenched his jaw, irritation flaring within him. "Understood," he whispered before disconnecting the call. He tightened the grip on his wire tape, his gaze darting to the second-floor balcony where a shadow moved.Inside the mansion, Zeek was cleaning his bloodied hands, his knuckles raw from his interrogation of Sniper. "You’re lucky Jason has plans for you, Sniper," Zeek sneered, leaning over him. "Otherwise, I’d send you straight to hell myself. Do you think we were going to let you go after killing George and Evelyn? For me, you are as good as dead." Sniper coughed, blood dr
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eight
"You need to tell me why Marcus and Jason are friends." Ethan looked at his father. "You will find out in due time, but for now, go to school and get your certificate. I will need someone by my side to run this empire, and you are going to need all the help you can get if you need to get your revenge and money back from Jason." Dylan got up when he heard his phone ring. "Okay, father." Ethan replied, feeling a little in on the circus. "Do I get one of that?" He popped the question, pointing to his father's tattoos. "It is not given, son. It is earned." "Speak to me, Henry. What is going on?" Dylan said, walking into his study. "We need to keep that bastard. That son of a bitch needs to die!" Henry barked. "Slow down, friend. We both know we cannot kill him now. The police will be on it once they find out that we had him almost killed the first time." Dylan sat sinking into the foamy chair right next to him. "He is getting on my nerves. I even had to snuff the life out of Venom for
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and nine
[ BACK AT JASON'S MANSION ] "They are gone!" One of the men shouted in anger. Zeke walked in. "Do you know this was going to happen?" He said in anger. "Did you forget that easily?" Marcus and Zeek looked at themselves. "The last time we had the assassin captured. He was killed right before he could talk. I knew that Henry Carter was behind the attack then. Or should I say Fiona, who contracted him after he must have gone rogue? Henry Carter is not a very good planner. I know he is going to slip very soon." "What did you do?" Marcus looked at Jason, who seemed satisfied with the fact that Sniper got away. "I don't see how any of this is good news. We need Henry in a corner and have him arrested if Sniper had given us what we wanted." Zeek looked at Jason and back at Marcus. "Shh... just wait for it. I know what I am doing." Jason said relaxing. "I knew someone was going to come get him." Jason said with a devilish smile. "If you are going to catch a monkey, then you might need t
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Chapter two hundred and nineteen
Jason looked at his hands once more and was surprised to see them shoot some powers out of them. "I am going to try and hold them back, Mr Walker. Get the hell out of here!" Raven shouted. He was bleeding on the floor now. "I have told you, Raven. We are both leaving here alive!" He bellowed. "I don't need you alive anymore, Jason Carter. Since you know who you really are, then I think you will have to die now!" Clark said removing his black suit. Jason looked at Clark with fire in his eyes. "Why don't we settle this one and for all? You and me, and no one has to die." He said, cleansing his bloodstained lips. "Stop fighting!" Clark ordered, and his men stopped abruptly. "Do you think you can take me, kid?" He said taking off his clothes. Jason's eyes widened in horror as Clark removed his clothes, revealing various body marks. "You have something that should have been mine a long time ago, and now that I am back, I am ready to collect it." "Why don't you come and get it?" Jaso
Chapter two hundred and nineteen
The clash was instant and brutal. Clark's men surged forward like unleashed wolves, each one trained for this moment—to bring Jason Carter to his knees and secure the legacy Clark had coveted his entire life.Raven stepped in front of Jason before he could react, he knives flashing from her boots and slicing the first two attackers down. Blood splattered across the dusty floor as more men poured in through the broken windows and side doors. Jason threw a punch into the chest of a soldier who got too close, then grabbed Claire by the wrist.“Stay behind me!” he shouted.But Claire didn’t listen. Her eyes were wide with terror, but there was also fire there. She grabbed a fallen gun from the ground and pointed it at the oncoming wave. “I can fight!” she screamed.“No!” Jason barked, trying to pull her back.Another blast erupted. Bullets tore through the room. Dust, screams, and the metallic scent of blood filled the air. Raven flipped a chair toward one of the men and slammed a boot i
Chapter two hudnred and eighteen
Clark looked at the piece of paper he was holding. And he knew all he had to do. He does not need Jason anymore. All he needed to do was open the Walkerscript, and the knowledge of the ancient power was his. All he needed to do now was have Jason at the right place. Nikoklaus has been running the business with Eric and Sophia as he had always wanted. But then, he needed him in the days to come. Clark decided to have one of his men mount at Jason's mansion and report everything that was going on. Days went by, and Jason was not awake. Clark was beginning to wonder if the legends were true. He had never witnessed Jason heal a man right in front of him before. The plan he had was to shoot Felix right in front of Jason and watch him heal his old man, but everything fell apart, and Felix had to die. Clark decided to check out the Walkers last place of treasure. He took his car and drove down to the site. The drive was a long one, and when he finally got there, he was surprised to see
Chapter two hundred and seventeen
Claire didn’t answer. She pushed the creaking door open slowly, her hand hovering just above the frame as if expecting something—or someone—on the other side. Dust spiralled in the golden slant of the setting sun, illuminating the forgotten grandeur of the ancient building before them.Jason stepped in behind her, his senses alert. Every fibre in his being was tingling with unease. There was something about the air—thick, cold, and laced with a scent he couldn’t quite place. It wasn’t decay. It wasn’t mildew. It was... magic. Old and worn, but very much alive.“Someone’s been here recently,” Raven murmured, gun now fully drawn. “Tracks. Fresh ones.”Claire’s face had gone pale, her eyes narrowing as she reached into her coat and pulled out a small dagger. “They were never supposed to find this place.”Jason moved closer, his voice low. “Who’s ‘they’?”Claire didn’t look at him. “Those who erased the Walkers from history. Those who feared your grandfather’s return. And now they fear
Chapter two hundred and sixteen
Alessia stood her ground, her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at Jason. The tension in the room was almost palpable. His eyes were wild, a storm brewing in them that she couldn’t quite calm, no matter how much she wanted to. He was spiralling, and she could feel it.It was almost as if Jason couldn't trust anyone. Not even Alessia, his wife. Jason began to remember how she had started off as his personal assistant and how she had slowly climbed the ladder to be his wife. It all felt too good to be true; it felt like he was dancing to theirplans right from day one. "You can't tell me you don't know anything, Alessia. You know this was going to happen. Didn't you?" "Jason", she began, her voice quiet but firm, "I didn’t know. I swear on everything I hold dear, I had no idea about your healing abilities when I married you."Jason didn’t even blink. He kept staring at her like he was trying to read through her soul."I married you because I loved you," she continued, her
Chapter two hundred and fifteen
Jason flashed his eyes open; he looked around, and he could see faces staring at him. His face was at peace when he saw Alessia was right beside him. "I thought we lost you for a moment." Jason let out a sigh slowly, reaching for her hand. "No, honey. I am right here." Alessia replied back. "What about Leo? Is he alright?" Jason asked. Alessia helped him to sit upright. "Father is in a coma, and Irene is staying with him." Aleesia replied. "Well, I think he is going to need you. I also need to have him healed, but I am..." "You are not in the right state of body to heal anyone right now." Doctor Zack said immediately. "I need to take my time to study how your ability works and how we can help you through it without you killing yourself. You are an asset every big man in the city would want." Zack said, looking across the room towards his bed. "I am not an asset to anyone, Doctor Zack. I am Jason Carter." He said sharply, wincing in pain. He remembered what happened before he f
Chapter two hundred and fourteen
"Are you alright?" A voice said slowly as Jason opened his eyes. He flicked his hands, trying to make sure he was alright. "Doctor Zack?" Jason let out gently. "Yes. I am fine. How is she?" "Do you mean Alessia?" Zack said, smiling. "She is fine, boss. You healed her." Doctor Zack said, patting his shoulders. "You should've let the doctors do their job. You are straining yourself too much, Mr Carter, and it is not good for you." "Where is she? Where is my wife?" Jason asked. "She went out early this morning. She said there was a matter she had to take care of." Jason sat up slowly. He winced as his eyes darted around. Then his gaze slowly went to the wall clock in front of him. "How long have I been out?" He asked, looking at the time. "You have been out for three days," Zack replied, checking his vitals. "What? What did you say?" Jason snapped suddenly. "Yes, you have been out for three days straight. I was beginning to get worried, but then your chart this morning showed y
Chapter two hundred and thirteen
There was total s after Alessia was basked in the light. The doctor outside the van and some nearby people saw the light. It was not the first so they weren't bothered. What the wanted to see was it Alessia was going to make it and if she did, then Jason had done it again.That was the first thing Alessia noticed as she slowly drifted back into consciousness. No beeping machines. No painful pressure in her chest. Just silence—and warmth. It felt like she was wrapped in sunlight, floating.Then, she heard his voice.“Alessia... please, wake up.”Jason.Her lashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes slowly. The fluorescent lights above her swirled into view, and the familiar lines of Jason’s worried face came into focus. His hands were still on her torso, glowing faintly—though his face was pale, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.“Jason…” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “You did it…”Jason’s breathing was erratic, his body trembling slightly. “You're okay,” he whispered, brush
Chapter two hundred and twelve
Jason had never been this scared before in his entire life. The fear of losing Alessia, who was the only thing that just gnawed at him, was real. "She is going to be alright." Adrian said gently, looking at Jason from the front mirror, before he increased his pace. Jason's phone rang again, and this time he saw it was Clark. His hand fidgeted slowly as he pressed the answer button. "I said I am coming!" Jason said, raising his voice. "Do you honestly think I was a fool? Do you think I would be so gullible as to allow Leonard to destroy everything I have been planning for years, months?" Clark said with anger. "What else do you want? You asked me to give you the company, and I did. I am even going to go as far as to give up my inheritance if you want them." Jason replied. "Just give me my grandfather, and I promise to disappear without a trace. Besides, you don't need me." Clark chuckled behind the call. "Oh boy! I need you. In fact, I need all of you, and you are going to do ev
