Chicken Joe Novels & Stories

'' Remus said, his mouth watering. ''Chicken pepperoni pizza straight from Big Joe's.'' Brett grinned. Every wolf in the kingdom was a sucker for Big Joe's pizza. No matter what you might be feeling or whatever is going through your mind, when Big Joe's pizza comes in, everything else ceases to exist. Brett cut a big slice of the delicious goodness for Remus who ate half of it in record time. He settled down just as he began his tale of what actually transpired.

Joshua looked at Joe pitifully. Joe covered his face. He did not expect Shawn could come up with such a dangerous move! Five minutes passed. Ten minutes passed. There was already a puddle of saliva on the floor in front of Joshua. However, he still bit his tongue. No way! Absolutely not! Seeing that his perseverance was so strong, Shawn picked up his utensils and slowly started to eat in front of him. "This fried chicken is good. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The chicken is delicious and juicy."

Ashamed, he scolded his body for becoming such a cock slut. Ding! Thankfully, the smell of well-baked pizza saved him from the gutters, and Joe happily welcomed the distraction. He grabbed some oven mitts and served dinner. It was one of the things he was happy about after breaking up with Mike. Ever since he lived alone, Joe started buying pizzas with pineapples on them. His weird ex-boyfriend hated Hawaiian pizza for some reason with passion, claiming pineapples should only belong in Pina Coladas. However, Joe disagreed. They tasted great with chicken and ham too!

APRIL It's the end of the night, and I'm tired all the way down to my bones. Joe hasn't come out of his office once, so it's been up to Jammie and me to clean everything and get the place ready for tomorrow. I knock on his office door, but all he does is turn up the volume on his TV. I can hear it clearly - reruns of It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, his favorite show and the reason he named this bar Goody's. He's doing it on purpose. He doesn't want us asking about our paychecks again.

" Dominic sighed in disappointment and left. The people who once treated me so well kept leaving, one by one. Tears blurred my vision. I told myself it didn't matter. I didn't want them anymore either. The next day, Julian came again. He carried a bag from the fried chicken restaurant. My face went deathly pale when I saw the logo. "Get out! I'm not eating that!" I said. But he answered, "Today's the anniversary of Dad's death. You used to love eating fried chicken on this day, didn't you? Today, you can eat your fill." Then, he rushed over and started shoving the food into my mouth. Suddenly, I coughed up fresh blood. The monitor beside me flatlined. My vision began to blur.

Jake wasn’t wrong. “Alright,” he said. “We tell no one. This stays between us.” “Got it,” Jake replied. He reached into the basket and came up empty. He stared at Noah in mock outrage. “You ate everything.” Noah grinned licking the bone in his hand. “It was too good. Don’t judge me. I should thank Hannah personally.” “Uh. she didn’t make this chicken wings.” “Really?” “There’s a new restaurant opposite the veterinary clinic. That’s where I got them. Got soup from there this morning too.”

"so what are you doing back?" "I couldn't just pretend that we arnt... mates" I paused. "I need to... decide what I want to do... we need to talk.. properly" He nodded, before replying "Joe's?" --- Joe's was a retro diner in the centre of town. It was the main place to hang out as he would hand out free milkshakes on a Friday. The white and red tiled floor and lush leather booths looked exactly the same, the old juke boxes still humming away happily.

she replied quietly as she continued to stroke her stomach. "Okay." I nodded and turned the steering wheel to the left. My car entered the courtyard of a fast food restaurant located in the business district of Colorado. I stopped the engine in front of a special location that was favored for customers who did not eat in. "Welcome to Chicken Star Restaurant. How can I help you?" The voice of a female operator came from the large screen attached to the wall of the restaurant. I stared at the large screen that visualized the ready-to-eat menus available at the restaurant. There were hamburgers, fries, fried chicken packages, drinks, ice cream, and nuggets. Unhealthy food, but it forced me to o

Joseph retorted. Observing Nathan's interaction with Joseph, Chloe realized that he was Joseph's friend. Sporting a warm smile, she explained, "Jojo is accustomed to the food I cook. I didn't cook today, but there's a restaurant downstairs that makes Pasta Frittata similar in taste to the one I make."

James took my hands and walked "James, where are you going?" Joey asked his cousin. "Eat." "Can I come?" He asked. "Sure come on." Joey came with us, ha ha ha. Behind the hotel, there are a couple of restaurant. One of them is Ayam Betutu, gosh that chicken is nice. I sat next to James and Joey took the seat in front of me. The waiter came to our table and gave us the menu. "1 Betutu chicken with 3 rice." I told him and he nodded, he reply my order and left.