Clueless Josh Novels & Stories

My sister, Ruby O'Brien—the family's formidable CEO—had just landed herself a top-tier celebrity boyfriend. Now the two of them were filming a reality show right in her house. All I wanted was to go home and collapse on the couch. Instead, I wound up as his living control group. While he worked out, I lay there. While he read books, I lay there. While he cooked gourmet meals, I still lay there. The internet wanted my head on a platter. [Poor Josh, stuck with a useless future brother-in-law!] [Someone drag that lazy bum off the screen. We just want to watch Josh and his girl fall in love!] [I heard he didn't even sit for the SATs. Total dropout, rotting away at home.] [That's our Jos

“Nothing too flashy. Something casual. Part-time. Enough to keep people from watching me too closely.” Daniel narrowed his eyes. “You’re hiding in plain sight.” “Exactly.” Daniel let out a low whistle. “You’ve really thought this through.” Josh leaned his head back. “I have to. She’s too quiet. That means she’s planning something.” Daniel didn’t argue. And for a few seconds, neither of them said anything. Then Daniel added, “Still think I need my girlfriend though.” Josh chuckled. “You’re unbearable.” “Thank you.” The sound of footsteps came down the stairs.

"Try me. I’ve managed more complicated assets than you before I even finished my first year. Go back to your prayers, Mary. Let the professionals handle the hunt. Stop letting jealousy override all of your good sense." I ended the call with an annoying tap. I didn't wait for a response. To me, Mary was a flickering lightbulb—useful until she started to buzz too loudly. I turned back to the screen. The "Josh_Archive_2026" file was open. I wasn't looking for a GPS ping anymore. I was looking for a pattern. Josh was a creature of habit, and every tech guy had a favorite cornerstone. "Where did you go, Josh?" I whispered to the empty room. "Where is your hiding place?" Tell me whom you think the

Joshua's glance silenced Kayden as his lips got sewn somehow, and all he did was swallow an unknown chill that crept to his throat. In contrast, Joshua moved his gaze from Kayden to Clove, and a spark of urgency flashed in them, but completely unnoticeable. Then he took his steps forward, halting when the distance between him and Clover was an inch remaining. "I heard you are not in good health!" Joshua asked, his eyes lowered on her with softness. Clover, a little baffled, as her eyes batted a bit before she took hold of her emotions and stood up. "I am fine..." Clover looked shocked, as she gave a stupid nod simultaneously. Her eyes swept around to look at the people whether they were as s

It's like I am surrounded by roads but they all reach nowhere, they all are tangled, twisted in a way that once I start walking, I reach where I started. Clueless. It's all so messy that nothing is making sense. First Josh then Blair. And why Iris? So many questions. So many secrets. And I was so oblivious to all these conspiracies around me. Nothing is making sense when we caught up to Josh, I felt now is the time I will finally be able to be with My Angel. Finally, I will get answers. I punched him, kicked him almost killed him but still I am empty-handed nothing. All for nothing.

Josh shouted at her as he stabilized himself, while Clarisse looked at him with fear. “Josh?! What are you doing here?” Josh frowned, “What do you mean what am I doing here? This is my home.” “Yes…, of course… I’m not... That’s not what I meant.” Clarisse hurried to the window and looked down at the community before pulling the thick curtains and turning to Josh, “Haven’t you seen the news? You are all over the internet.” “So? You don’t expect me to come home when I see the news? Where am I supposed to go?” Josh asked with irritation.

Like a stone dropped into deep water. Josh stared ahead. Breathing slow. Thinking. Feeling something unfamiliar pressing against his ribs. Because he didn’t have an immediate answer. And Josh was the kind of person who always had answers. He licked his lips once, then admitted “I don’t know.” Daniel nodded slightly. “That’s the first honest thing you’ve said since you walked in.” Josh huffed a quiet breath through his nose. Not a laugh. Just air. The fan clicked again overhead. Josh leaned back in the chair this time, head resting against it, eyes lifting toward the ceiling like maybe answers lived there.

’ he thought to himself, making up his mind that if he didn’t uncover the truth this time, he was done with the cryptic messages and the unknown caller’s games. Once outside the mansion, Josh scanned the area with a growing sense of urgency. His eyes darted over the garden path, searching for any signs of the mysterious clue the mysterious caller had mentioned. Memories of the previous envelope, containing a photo of his grandfather and an unidentified man, who Josh still hadn't identified flashed through his mind, adding to his frustration.

Brandon squeals excitedly. “Brandon baby why are you inviting a stranger into the house,” I scold him. He looks down on the floor and murmurs a quiet sorry. I look up at Josh questioningly wondering what he is still doing there. “Did you need anything else?” I ask Josh. Yes you heard right …many might be wondering who this Josh is. Josh was my high school crush who turned out to become my bully together with his girlfriend Melisa. I have to admit that he had changed a lot since our high school days. He was still as handsome as ever if not more and he was quite bulkier than before which showed on high dress shirt that hung tightly on his muscular body.

“Uh I don’t have my car with me at the moment so I guess I am walking.” “Oh, I am so sorry to ask you this Ms. Paris but could you walk me home? I am only 18 and my parents would freak out if they saw me coming home this late.” “Oh, its fine kid. Come on.” I walked with Joshua for a while until I came across a big mansion, I was so lost in its beauty I didn’t see Joshua walk inside it. “Ms. Paris!” “What?” “Please, come in.” “Huh? Uh Oh no I better leave. Take care Joshua.” I smiled at him and turned on my heels. He is this rich? Holly sh—