Ellen Joe Zzz Novels & Stories

his firm tone, earning his zombie-like expression. “And about her type? Love doesn’t know any type; ask yourself first, then you’ll find that everything about her is your type.” “Rylee is my love,” he says nonchalantly. “But I have never seen you become that much happier for Rylee! C’mon man, Judy really loves you and you also love her, just confront each other, and if you still argue that you don’t love her, then why did you beat your best friend for her? Why don’t you want to meet Rylee now? Can you give me an explanation for that?” Zen says, holding the piece of stone off his desk while examining it thoroughly. Ellen doesn’t know how he can say this so surely! How does Zen know everythin

"You think Big Joe’s trying to play matchmaker again? Wouldn’t put it past him. He’s been rooting for you and Nathan like a cheesy rom-com director." I groaned under my breath. My gaze flicked toward Nathan. He caught it and raised his glass with a subtle wink. "Alright, alright," Big Joe cut in, leaning forward with a grin. "Let’s not scare Elora off with all this matchmaking talk. Let the drinks speak first." Big Joe was well, as big as he could be. He is broad-shouldered and burly with tattoos peeking from his rolled-up sleeves. He has buzz-cut hair, thick brows, and piercing dark eyes. He was wearing his usual dark shirts and jeans.

Ella: I open the door to see Joe standing beside his priced red Ford Fiesta wearing a classic white shirt and grey trousers. His shirt is slightly open to highlight the dragon tattoos from his favourite movie series “Fast and Furious”. Two passersby on the footpath stop in their tracks. Their pupils dilate for a few seconds when they see me open the door and descend down the stairs. I was totally loving the attention although I only wanted it only from Joe for tonight. I shyly smile walking towards him as I notice him gaping at me like never before..

"In three days, Joe will definitely get the news. Just wait and see." Haley's eyes sparkled with anticipation. Three days later. Joe received an envelope filled with photos of Zoe being intimate with various men. There were not only photos from hotels but also from public places. Zoe had always been open in such matters. Joe was initially captivated by her because of this trait. Zoe had a knack for pleasing men, willing to do whatever it took, regardless of the place, to satisfy him. This greatly boosted his male ego. He always liked to take Zoe out with him.

Joe declared chuckling to himself a glint of madness reflecting from his eyes. "REallly!?" Though Collen's voice sounded as though he were excited. Joe may have stepped so far over the edge he didn't even seem to register the smile on Collen's face. It was sinister. Downright maddening. While Joe just smiled back at him wolfishly. "That's right but for Evelyn I will make an exception just because I know how much she mean to you. The things I will do that night. MMM." Joe licked his lips. ...

That evening, Eilleen slept earlier than usual. Her body was exhausted, but her mind carried a heavy weight that refused to rest. Josh had also retired to his room not long after dinner, quietly sketching and drawing. The soft creak of the door stirred her from her sleep. She turned slightly, blinking against the dim light. Jose walked in, the faint scent of his cologne mixing with the sharp smell of alcohol and gun oil. He carried his briefcase, setting it on the table beside the bed. He slipped off his shoes gently and placed them neatly on the shoe rack behind the cupboard.