Ange Jose Novels & Stories

Joseph Ford was James Jasper’s illegitimate son. Sean’s dark eyes turned cold. “He’s in Atlantis, but his influence stretches far.” Luke stood beside him, shifting nervously, not daring to breathe too loudly. Sean’s voice was ice-cold. “Since he has made his move, there’s no need for me to show any courtesy. I heard he recently secured a major project in Atlantis?” “Yes,” Luke confirmed. “He recently finalized the deal. Over the past few years, Joseph has been expanding his influence, not just in Atlantis but also in several neighboring countries. He has even established his own bases.”

Josephine said. “Jose poor Jose is getting angry,” Lara said. “Shut the fuck up Bitch.” Josephine shouted. "Aww, little Jose is mad," Britney said making her sidekicks laugh. "Fuck you," Josephine said while leaving, She didn't want to try the coaster anymore.

"You'll have to carry me, Mr. Shawn. I'm not as tall as you." A low chuckle rumbled in his chest. He stepped closer, hands gripping her waist before lifting her effortlessly into the passenger seat. She let out a surprised squeak, her laughter soft and breathless. Then, before he could pull away, he leaned in. His lips brushed against her forehead—a fleeting, lingering kiss. Her breath hitched. And the way she blushed? Fuck. Kane shut the door, smirking as he walked to the driver's side. The elevator doors slid open to reveal the penthouse—his world. Dim lighting, sleek furniture, and floor-to-ceiling windows showcasing the city skyline.

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

MRS. FORBES. Giordana. "I, Philip Kenzo Forbes, take thee, Giordana Eleanor Quinton to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part, according to God's holy ordinance; and henceforth, I pledge myself to you," Philip recited, his deep voice flowing out smoothly, grey eyes staring deep into mine. He said it with all sincerity I almost swooned. If only this was not a charade.

Rei walked us closer and spoke to his mother, “I know you’ve met Jasmine but not as my wife. This is Jasmine Roríguez.” Josefina’s smile grew as she came closer and wrapped her arms around me, enveloping me in a cloud of her perfume. “Jasmine, we’re sad we weren’t able to see Rei wed.” Her smile returned. “But now that you’re both here, we’re happy you did.” “I’m sorry,” I said. “Dario wouldn’t let me leave without the marriage.”

Joseph stood up from the ground, visibly moved. After standing up, Joseph's eyes were fanatical. "Your Highness, it's cold outside. Let's talk inside!" "Okay, Qianheng, let's go in and talk!" Yang Xiao said with a faint smile. "Yes, yes!" Su Qianheng hurriedly nodded. Yurong was as wonderful as she could be. It was hard for her to imagine that the world's top tailor, Master Joseph, would kneel on one knee and pay his respects to his Brother Yang Xiao.

It was only then that I remembered she was there. “It’s not –” “It’s perfectly fine.” She stood tall, matching Joseph’s height in her heels. “You must be Joseph Wales.” “I am. You’re a pretty lady.” Just as I expected, her cheeks flushed at his compliment. “And you are?” “Vivian Howard.” “Such a lovely name for a lovely lady.” He placed a hand over his heart, as if bewitched. “Great to meet you.” “And you as well, Jose.” I observed their interaction, as if they were old friends, and shook my head. Ah, youths.

“We should have a seat. I think I am tired too.” Kiara nods, following her to the flight of stairs. They climb two steps, then they sit on the third with their legs on the second stairs. “So.. I do not know if it is in my place to ask, but are you.. married, or?” “Married,” Josephine says with a nod, bringing her knees together and clasping her hands around it. “Well, that is great.” Kiara says, then she faces Josephine. She stares at Josephine, who doesn’t look so much older than her, but she recalls how Zane said the man she met two days ago was over forty. They really age backwards, she says to herself.