Novel & Cerita Einshine X Joey

I fall for him I can't get enough of him.. You're mine Joey Harris

Cyrus said as he reached up, grabbed Tristan's face, and pulled him in for a kiss. Joey tilted his head as he watched the four interact. He never realized the big scary Beta was so lovable with his mate or a pushover with his friends. It shined a new light on the scary person sitting across from him. Joey's eyes scanned the people sitting at their table and wondered how many more people he had wrongly misread. He wondered how many other scary people weren't that scary after all. Joey gasped when six people suddenly appeared behind Cyrus. He relaxed when his eyes landed on Evelyn.

Joey said cutting me and glaring at me. I did what he told me to do, "Now what?" I asked. "Now just imagine, someone who cares about you is standing in front of you. He comes towards you and holds you with so much tenderness that he makes you forget every problem you had. He kisses your forehead and just a small kiss on your forehead makes you feel all tingly at that spot. You can't live without him... Now tell me whom did you see?" "Damien," I whispered opening my eyes. I was met with Joey smirking at me, "I told you, there is something." He said.

Stay safe. —Joji

He falls backwards. I think he passed out. The others turn to run away. "Joey!" Thea snaps her head in Joey’s direction and he nods. He stands up from the ground, supporting himself with the brick wall. He extends his right hand and blue waves erupt from his palm. The bright lines speedily find their ways to Derek and the others, causing the ones still conscious to fall to the ground. "What was that?" I scream. "Nothing. They'll wake up... Eventually." Joey replies.

Thank you ShineeSunshine

I almost lost hold of the bag in my hands. It was Joey Taylor. Joey wore a custom-made wool coat, the tiny gems on her high heels were like sparkling stars beneath her feet, while priceless jewels swayed around her ears. She was still as beautiful as she was 6 years ago, but her face now bore the proud bearing of a noble. A man was standing beside her. It was Marcus Gray, Joey's childhood friend. Marcus wore a perfectly-tailored suit, and the watch on his wrist gleamed in the sunlight.

She couldn’t think of the right thing to say. ‘We ... we been making snow angels, Jill.’ Joey’s sweet voice broke the discomfort and gave her something to focus on besides his sexy father. ‘I saw you, Joey. You made some beauties.’ She forced her gaze to Dustin. ‘I feel guilty that I overslept.’

Sean had told me that Joey owed Rain his life, but didn’t elaborate… I didn’t need to know anything else. Sean was Joey’s complete opposite. He was always smiling, cracking jokes and if he didn’t have a reason to laugh, he’d make one. He had a very Californian surfer-dude look about him, with sandy blond hair and big brown eyes, that in many ways made him look like a tall kid. And in truth, he didn’t know how old he was. When he accidentally stumbled into Rain’s camp of rogues, he’d lost his memories. Not that he seemed too sad about it…

"Although you could escape last time, I won't let you go this time!" Joey indeed showed a fearful expression, then turned and fled. I was relieved that he hadn't discovered my reduced strength. However, Joey suddenly stopped and knelt on the ground, raising his hands to the sky, shouting, "The Lord of Dark, a sinner from the Dyess family has appeared. Your humble servant requests your power to punish her!" I felt dangerous, and indeed, many rogues suddenly appeared around me. In the darkness, their eyes emitted an ominous green glow, surrounding me and closing in. Joey looked at me with a sneer, triumphant.