Anime Joseph Novels & Stories

napansin kong napatingin sa mga kamay namin si Josephine bago sya humagalpak nang tawa at saka sya lumapit kay Dave para halikan ito sa pisngi "by the way I'm Josephine Santiago nga pala nice meeting you Dave" nakita ko sa mukha ni Dave na medyo nainis sya kasi alam ko ang pag uugali nya pag dating sa mga ganitong klaseng sitwasyon bagkos ngumiti na lang nang pilit si Dave kaya naman nag salitang muli ang aking pinsan na si Josephine at saka tumingin sa akin Ito ang kwento nang isang babaeng puno nang puot at paghihiganti sa kanyang puso nang dahil sa isang karumal dumal na pangyayari sa kanyang buhay

' 'Sleep early. I was smiling the whole time while reading his messages and just to follow his last message. I resist myself from binge watching my favorite anime so I could go to bed early. I woke up around six in the morning and decided to go for a jog. I ran around the whole village. After almost an hour of workout, I went home and bumped into Joseph who was pulling Kashna's sleepy ass towards the kitchen. I raised my brow at him but he just broke our stare and decided to lift my cousin in his arms and let her lay down on the sofa, before he went to the kitchen.

But this man made the mistake of betraying me. He couldn’t meet my gaze, afraid of my wrath. Foolish for thinking he would get away with it, he was now at my mercy. I could do anything I wanted, and he knew it. I could kill him and bury him in the graveyard where my ancient ancestors rotted. I could cut up his body and drop the pieces off the coast. Joseph bowed his head slightly, as if the muscles of his neck couldn’t keep his head upright. He reminded me of a baby, too weak to carry his own weight.

Joseph flushed at the mocking comments directed at him, desperately wishing that he could hide his face. After the brief fight earlier, he realized that Mister White was an actual martial artist, who was far more powerful than he was. If he continued to resist, he would suffer far worse injuries. "Go! Break his leg and toss him out of here!" Mister White commanded coldly. Two of Mister White's men grabbed an iron rod and stalked up to Joseph ruthlessly. "No..." Terrified, Joseph let go of his pride and pleaded, "Mister White... I was wrong. I'm willing to apologize and compensate twice for the losses of this bar..."

Joseph stared at the door for a moment, then shook his head and turned to the camera. "What's going on?" He was holding his head with both hands, trying to control his anger. He felt the nerves of his brain bursting with rage. He collapsed on the bed with a dizzy head. He gave up all resistance and let go. When his mind became one, he got some rest and he went down to the valleys of sleep. "Make a wish, Anna." Joseph was holding the hand of the bride Anahita in the bridegroom's dress and asking as if the whole world would fall at his feet as soon as words came out of his mouth.

Why were the words that made his heart hurt made other people laugh? "You mean Joseph?"Grandma asked, her face changed subtly into seriousness. "I don't know his name."He shrugged nonchalantly,he didn't care about the name of the man. "Please have a seat."The old lady gestured for Ace to sit on the wooden chair which looked too old but it was in a good condition. "Joseph is Alessandra's friend."She explained to him in a friendly way. "What is he?"The prince asked curiously. "He's like you."Grandma shrugged her shoulders."He's a rogue Lycan."She continued to explain.

one whispered. “He’s not turning!” Joseph bellowed, his voice cutting through the chaos. “He’s sick, but he’s not infected!” “No one cares!” the sergeant snapped, moving toward Joseph. He grabbed Joseph by the collar, pulling him close. “Who are you? And why the hell should we believe you?” --- Joseph took a deep breath, his eyes blazing with determination. “My name is Joseph Erickson. I’m with the Army combat force.” The sergeant froze, his grip loosening. “Combat force?”

Aunt Ann looked at us in surprise before she asked me, "Amaka, do you know him?" Turning to face Joseph, she asked him, "Who are you, sir?" "Let go of me!" I smacked Joseph on his cheek to free my left wrist. What gives him the right to hold me? "Ma'am, I am Joseph Ericsson," Joseph introduced himself to Aunt Ann, and she gasped, "What?! So you are the man who got my daughter pregnant. Unbelievable! No wonder Jason resembles him. What do you want here?!" Aunt Ann seized Joseph by his shirt, creating a little commotion as the other tenants peered out to see what was going on.

Anaya hesitated, waiting for the guy to introduce himself. “Professor Joseph. I've been researching the supernatural since I was fourteen. And it feels so good to finally be working with real-life superhumans. Of course I understand this is all top secret, so there won't be any books or articles published about this,” the guy replied, smiling brightly. “How old are you? If you don't mind me asking,” Maria asked. “Oh, I'm 19,” Joseph replied nervously. “A professor at nineteen—that's amazing! Keep up the good work,” Maria complemented.

But once the wedding happened, she would belong to someone else, and then he would have none of her at all. Besides, Joseph had always been someone who stood above the rest. Even after Aurora had once set him up and landed him in prison, his pride had never been worn down. “Alright, I got it.” He waved a hand, dismissing the subordinate. He stood there alone for a long time, unmoving. At last, his fingers slowly curled into a fist. In his mind, Joseph made a quiet decision—once he dealt with everything on this side, he would return immediately. Here, Judy could still have her own thoughts.