Identity V Joseph Novels & Stories

"I belive so, Luna. I do apologize that our options are limited. I know this is hard on you. I promised your father that I would try my best to make this transition as easy as possible for you, but the enemy Alpha has forced our hand." The gray haired man did look sincerely sorry. Jospeh had spent his entire life in our service as our strategic expert. He had worked alongside my father, and my grandfather before that. He was lucky enough to make it to this age because he was never a warrior. He never once had to sink his fangs into another. He was on the sidelines, running data and doing his best to suggest his plans for victory. So I had to trust that that's what he was doing now. "I'll con

Joseph stated creasing his brows “ No. In the public you are not my chef . You are a father figure to my unborn child. ” Isabella replied taking Joseph aback. “ Father figure ? ” “ You are pregnant ? ” Joseph speer his bulging out by the sudden revelation . “ Yes . I am.” Isabella affirmed Joseph thought he misheard those words . Many thoughts ran through his mind, he remembered his younger sister saying something about her having a fiance . “ but you are engaged , why not tell him you are carrying his child ? ” Joseph probed further obviously perturbed .

Someone could not help but ask, "Your Highness, why did you agree to take Wyatt's place at the wedding back then? The difference in status…" "And Madam, did you know His Highness's true identity at the time?" Joseph answered. He glanced at our sleeping son, then looked at me, his eyes soft with affection. Slowly, he spoke. "Because I have loved her for many years. "I was willing to give everything just for a chance to stand by her side. "Even as a substitute, as long as I could hold her hand, I was willing. "Fortunately… I won that gamble." I looked into his deep eyes and saw my reflection clearly within them.

And in doing so moved close enough to a conversation in the far corner of the room that he heard things he was not supposed to hear. Three men. Richard Wells. Marcus Reed. And a third man. Joseph paused here. Elena waited. "His name is Christopher Vane," Joseph said. She wrote the name in the small notebook she had brought. "Who is he?" she asked. "Someone whose name doesn't appear in public records," Joseph said. "But in certain circles—" He paused. "He's the person you called when something needed to happen and then needed to disappear." The diner was quiet around them.

Yet, now, Josef said the Leighs were involved. "Is this where you live?" "I don't come back often. But that Kiran guy said you were in Havaria, and it's the New Year. So I thought I'd come back to take a look." Josephine looked at him with mixed emotions. She never expected that she still had relatives alive. "Didn't you doubt the authenticity of my identity?" "Of course, I verified your identity before inviting you here. Even if it's fake, I'll believe it's true."

Outside, reporters waited beyond the barriers, calling Joseph’s name and asking questions about Alessandro Virelli. Joseph did not stop. He had already said what mattered. A car waited to take him and Steve to the airport. As Joseph entered, he looked back at the police station one final time. Alessandro Virelli was inside. Donatus Richardson was inside. The conspiracy that had destroyed Ethan’s life was no longer moving in darkness. His family is safe now. And he also believed that Dreston will also be fine. Joseph closed the door. “Southvale,” he said.

Puzzled, Ivy asked, "who is Josiah Shelby? Do I know him?" Seeing how she looked confused, Liam suddenly stopped himself from saying anything further. Ivy had lost her memories and she would not know what she had done. Ivy might not even remember who she had a child with, let alone know who Josiah Shelby was. Liam did not think that he should vent his anger on Ivy who was in this state. Inhaling slowly, Liam tried to gather himself. But Ivy continued asking, "Tell me, who is Josiah Shelby?" "He's…" Liam paused before saying, "someone that you might not wish to see."

Again Nicko persisted in his argument. As much as possible, he kept everything tightly. Don’t let any leaks trigger Josephine’s question about who he really is. It was easy for Nicko to tell that he was actually Young Master Lloyd. All that’s left is to show his identity and invite Jo to come see his parents and see the results of the DNA test, or maybe do a DNA test again.

The relief I feel is incomparable. Looking behind him, I search for Mave and Joseph. Finally, it won’t be just me taking care of him. I feel a pang of sadness at the thought. “Mave had to go do something.” he glances behind me. Okay, it was team information. I nod once. “Joseph is still home with his family, he claims you gave him an indefinite leave.” True. While he had no particularly useful skill, another head was always welcome. “I thought it was an intruder. How did you find this place?” Jesse asks him, his voice laced with so much suspicion it was biting.

Joseph wriggled his brows. “Artificial pheromones... Sounds interesting...” Icarus smirked. “Come to the point, why are you having his daughter's photo as your profile? And you are beside her as well. Have you known her before?” Joseph became serious. “I was her bar date a few days ago,” Icarus smirked wickedly. “Does she know about your background? I mean... Your past... I am damn sure if Patrick knows that her daughter is hanging out with Dempsey, he will not just sit and see.” Joseph warned Icarus.