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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty two
Jason's eyes darted toward the woman who had just walked in. Her confident stride, the way she removed her dark shades and looked around the room as if she already owned it—Jason knew instantly that she wasn’t someone to be underestimated.The room went still as Fiona’s smile faded, her grip on the children tightening for a split second. "You're not in charge of anything here," Fiona said, her voice cold and sharp. "Grandfather’s will hasn’t been read yet.""Do you think it matters?" the woman sneered, placing her sunglasses on the side table. She walked up to Fiona, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. "We both know who was meant to inherit everything, and it's certainly not you."Jason observed the confrontation, his curiosity piqued. He glanced at the twins, who had fallen silent, sensing the tension between the two women. It was clear this wasn’t a family reunion—this was a battle for power. He felt like an outsider in what was supposed to be his home.Fiona’s eyes fli
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty three
The Carter mansion was bussling with an uneasy energy as cars lined up the long driveway, their tires crunching against the gravel. Jason watched from the second-floor window, his eyes narrowing as he recognized some of the arriving family members. There was a sense of foreboding that settled deep in his stomach—Edward's death had not only fractured the family's unity, but it had also sparked a dangerous competition for power.By late afternoon, the house was filled with unfamiliar faces. Jason had never seen so many Carters in one place, each one wearing the same cold expression of barely concealed ambition. They had come from all corners of the world, each with their own reasons for attending Edward’s burial. As they mingled in the mansion’s lavish foyer, Jason caught snippets of hushed conversations—rumors about the will, whispered alliances, and veiled threats of what was to come.His Aunt Camilla had taken it upon herself to greet each arrival with a charming smile, all while man
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty four
The mood in the Carter Mansion was different now, charged with a sense of competition and mystery. The challenge had been set, and everyone was eager to prove themselves worthy of the Carter fortune. Jason woke up the next morning with a heavy sense of determination, knowing he couldn’t afford to lose. His mind was already turning over the possibilities. What kind of clue would Edward leave, and where would he hide it?He needed to find it,if not for anything but for the sake of defeating Ethan Mathews who was watching and waiting for him immediately he returns back to school Breakfast was a tense affair, with family members quietly sipping their coffee and glancing at each other over the dining table. Fiona sat at the far end, looking smug and confident, while Jason felt a strange mix of nerves and emptyness.He felt Edward Carter deserved more,not just some bunch of grumpy old fools fighting over his left inheritance. None were ready to protect his legacy. They were more concerned
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty five
Jason stood in front of the vault with a glint of happiness in him. The thought of what was inside gnawled at him. The vault didn't contain just treasure but untold secrets and family trees. Jason's heart pounded fast, adrenaline coursing through his veins, and the eagerness to see what was there was all he could think about. He slowly walked closer to the vault, and his eyesbrow was furrowed. The vault had an encryption, and it had to be opened with a password. "Not now." Jason grunted He was about to start deciphering the password when he heard a bang on his head. The loud thud of brick clashing against his skull sent him down to the earth. As he bled to the cold floor beneath him, he tried to see who had his head bashed, but all he could hear was a strange laughter that sent a shiver down his spine. The thought of Fiona trying to hurt him was all he could think about, but he knew the battle was more than the hatred she had for him.Jason looked back at the only clue left by his
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty six
"Why do I feel this way when I am around her?" Jason's thought ran wide as Fiona's tongue fondled his on the bed he lay on. The kiss, the taste of other lips—everything felt divine. The door opened abruptly, making Jason stop and push Fiona back. She laughed and looked back. " Ah! Eric. I don't know you are here taking care of our Jason," she said with a smirk on her face. "Our Jason? What does that even mean?" Jason asked, looking at her. He was anoyed about the fact that he was dancing to her tune each time she was beside him.Fiona brought out a small mirror from her bag. "Oh, you have ruined my lipstick." She looked at Jason and winked at him. "I will be seeing you around, and when I do, you have better tell me what you know about the vault." She smiled and walked out. "Bye Eric." She looked at his stern face and blew Jason a kiss on the bed. "What is she doing here?" Eric asked, walking to Jason's side. "I am not sure." He lied, trying to clean the lipstick. Eric smiled. He kn
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty seven
Jason watched Eric walked out on him. The man that had promised to be there for him throughout the journey was also gone with the word for him to prove himself. " What should I do? Where do I start from?" was all Jason could think about.Jason stood frozen as the camera flashes exploded around him like a violent storm. Microphones were shoved in his face, and questions rang out, one after another, blurring together in a chaotic assault. The sound of journalists all speaking at once filled his ears, their voices rising with their questions that needed answers too.“Jason, is it true that you forged documents to prove your connection to the Carter family?”“Are you just another gold digger looking for a quick fortune?”“Did Edward Carter even acknowledge you before his death?”The questions hit him like a series of slaps, and Jason felt his mind go blank. His mouth opened, but no sound came out. He wanted to defend himself, to shout that he was Edward’s grandson, that he had Carter blo
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter thirty eight
Jason wondered why Eric didn't help him. He has told him to prove himself; only then is he going to help him, but he was just a student, a high school teenager with nothing at the moment. Jason looked around to make sure the street was not crowded. The same was unbearable. He grabbed his bagpack and flagged down a taxi. He was soon on his way to his old and tartarred house. Jason knew he had toknow the secret his grandfather was hiding and what he was dying to tell him even on his sick bed. He knew his aunt and stepmother wouldn't allow him into the Carter's mansion again, but he was going to find other means; there has to be a way. Jason lay on his small bed with his thoughts focused on how he was going to scale through the heartbreak. His phone beeped again, and he picked it up from who messaged him, but it was another news flash. "When will these people ever stop?" Jason shouted, flinging his phone towards the car end of the bed. The dragging of his name as a faker was embarrass
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter thirty nine
Jason's heart thud with fear. He initially wanted to take a leak after washing his clothes, but then, like magic, the urnine ceased. "Who is that?" Jason said in a shaky voice, although he knew who it was. It was the last day of Ethan's suspension, and he was already on the school premises. Jason cursed under his breath for meeting Fiona that morning. While cursing, he also said some silent prayers, hoping it wasn't Ethan. "Can you please come out? I really need to poo!" The student shouted, releasing some poisonous gas in the air. Jason covered his nose as he looked at the chubby student. " Jeez! What did you eat this morning, Pete?" Jason asked with anger. Pete ran inside and jammed the door right behind him. Jason wiped the brooding sweat off his forehead and walked to the front of the mirror. He suddenly felt the urge to pee and quickly walked to the white porcelain sink to take a leak. He was now the underdog of the school, and he knew everyone would want to pick on him.Jaso
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His eyes flickered each time as the dead came to haunt him. Jason could see the faces of people who gave him his life. Tears flowed freely from his face as Jaosn's eyes snapped wide open. " Where am I?" Jason said slowly. His eyes darting around. The last thing he remembered was some men kidnapping him. He tried to see where he was but everything was foggy and he could hear the mumbling noise of some men. They were cloth in black clothes. Jason tried to stand but he saw he was fixed to some IV treatment. " You need to rest now Mr Walker. You are in safe hands." The voice said slowly staring at his face. " Ra..v..en....is he alive?" The word left his lips as he fell into another deep sleep. ****************************************************************** [ AWAKE ! ] Jason felt his imb numbs as he tried to get up from the bed. He landed on the floor crawling toward the door. " He..l..p." he said slowly, his breath etched. The door opened and Aleesia rushed towards him.
Chapter two hundred and twenty
Clark fired the round and Raven launched himself towards Jason. The bullet pierce his heart and he dropped dead instantly. Jason's face went pale. He looked at the dead body of Raven as blood pooled the ground beneath him. Tears streamed down the face of Jason as he looked at Raven gasping for breath. The bullet has pierced his lungs in the process. " Don't feel sad. You can easily wake up him up. Can't you Jason?" Clark said getting up from his front. " You need to get out of here.." Raven stuttered as blood flowed from the wound. His lips was laced with blood as he kept telling Jason to leave. Jason shut his eyes and he could remember his old time friend. And how he had recieved the fall for him. " I am going to kill you, Clark. You are going to die!" he shouted. Jason dropped Raven to the ground and as he was about to move, He was drawn back. " You need to leave now." Raven said slowly. The atmosphere was thick with tension was the men looked at Jason and back at Raven
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
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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
