Sequel to 'Call Me Daddy'

-Very very very mature! -Sex scenes -Abusive Contact -Cussing Jason McCann isn't in a gang and doesn't kill people but when he gets his eyes on something...or someone, he doesn't give up. And when Emily denied him what he wanted, he kidnapped her and made sure she knew who Daddy was.

"Jason didn't murder Alessandra!", I hiss. "The neighbors saw a him running out of the house when a scream was heard," my dad roars his veins popping out from his neck from how angry he is. "Don't yell at her," Jason snaps losing his patience. "I can't believe you would stoop so low getting involved with a criminal," he scolds his fists clenching. Suddenly loud sirens are heard outside. "JASON MCCANN STEP OUT OF THE HOUSE WITH YOU'RE HANDS UP! WE KNOW YOUR IN THERE!" My whole world freezes as confusion sets in. However after a quick minute of silence it hits me. My father set us up. "How could you?," I spat as my voice cracks. "You left me no choice Aleysa plus this is for your own good. I did not bust my ass for my daughter to end up with a fucking low life murderer," he roars his hands flying all over the place. "I'm turning myself in before someone gets hurt," Jason mutters. Jason kisses my forehead walking away from me as he opens the door. "PUT YOU'RE HANDS UP MCCANN!" "JASON MCCANN, GET ON THE GROUND! GET ON THE GROUND NOW!" I can feel my heart completely breaking as I see the love of my life get taken away from me. Without thinking I try to go out there to help Jason escape, but I am quickly stopped by Eloisa. "I can't let them take Jason," I sniffle. "I will not let them take him away from me," I scold pushing Eloisa aside running out of the house. "Aleysa they'll shoot you!," Eloisa yells petrified. "ALEYSA NO!," Jason shouts. BANG! DO NOT COPY/REPRODUCE OR USE ANY OF THE TEXT IN THIS STORY! I WILL TAKE LEGAL ACTIONS IF NECESSARY! Book Cover by Giavannih

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→ SEQUEL TO SHE'S MINE BOOK TWO → "Are you aware that you were kidnapped by Jason McCann?" The detective asks. What? Did he confess to everything? I sat their watching him closely. There's no way I'm going to say anything. I'm not giving in to anything this cop is trying to lower me in. I just sat there silently. I don't have to answer any of his questions right? I hope Jason isn't. "Because, Jason has confessed that he kidnapped you. He says you were his victim." He says. Why ask if you already know everything? Why would Jason even tell them that? "Can you tell me what you specifically remember?" His eyes are studying mine closely. The detective has an intimidating look as he watches me. His face softens as he eventually leans closer, placing his crossed hands on the rusted table. "I know you're scared but you don't have to be. He's gone. You're safe. He will never hurt you again. He's going to get what he deserves." He whispers soothingly. Is that supposed to make me feel better? What does he deserve? "The death penalty?" I ask emotionally. "Most likely." He says, confirming my deepest nightmare. This can't be happening. Copyright 2016. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

Avery didn't know much about Jason, but she knew he was trouble. She was told to stay away but ever since that day he killed her best friend, she hasn't. She's stayed by him and learned his weakness, her. Yet, behind every weakness there's a secret and a lie, just like this story. And she'll find it out, one way or another.

At first he was perfect, everything a girl could of wanted. Then, he changed. It was almost as if it was overnight.. His usual loving, caring self changed to an abusive, over-protective monster. His excuse? It was his way of loving me.

[Highest Rank ~ #1 in Fanfiction] 7/18/2016 BOOK ONE → "YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!" He screamed. You stared down at the silver pistol that was dangling in his hands. You watched the man that had the fate of your life in his hand. You were beyond scared. the man in front of you was handsome yet fatal. His face was something you've never seen before but the shiny contraption in his hand snapped you out of your thoughts. "I DONT LOVE YOU & I NEVER WILL!" You shouted at the top of your lungs, all of sudden becoming brave. Once you saw his face, you regretted your bravery. "Take it back." He whispered while holding the gun up to your head. A tear streamed down his face as you watched his shaky hand clutch onto the trigger. + Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

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