Joel Dawson Novels & Stories

I say to him, gazing into his eyes. "I'm glad you enjoyed it" "I love you, jayson Wesley morgan" He looks down at me "I love you too, dahlia Joel brax" I'm hoping she doesn't realise, cause she has some really cute stuff in her closet.

His friends exchanged incredulous glances, their disbelief palpable, yet Donovan remained steadfast, a sense of tranquil resolution enveloping him. In that fleeting moment, amidst the shattered illusions of the night, all he could envisage was the day he would claim Boma as his own, their fervent devotion igniting a future where their love would reign supreme, amidst a world of fleeting desires and hollow triumphs, a testament to the enduring power of true passion. "Donovan!" a friend of his hailed. "P. O one and only!" Other praises began to ring. "Leader one!" "Lion!" "We are loyal!" "SUG president to be!" "Who can stand?" "They have not been born!" "Congratulations!"

Cash Shit ~ Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Dababy) [I’m a hoe… and these dirty songs stroke my slutty soul DaBaby's rap is *chefs kiss*] [If you don’t like rap, I have an alternate song!] Pretty Little Addict ~ Haiden Henderson

Both men in front of me stood a little straighter. My spine stiffened a little, too, at the authority he held in his voice. I was not afraid, though. I knew him better than most people would realize. Even though I haven't really seen him since my father's funeral. Phil Holloway's Oldest son, Joel, stood behind me. He was easily six foot five with a broad, muscled chest. He looked terrific in his dark grey suit. His dark hair and dark eyes were a cold mask that scared and intimidated many. If I did not know it was just a mask, I would be terrified of him. He was very handsome, but many women were scared, even when they attempted to talk to him. To this day, I still do not know why he always p

“Ouch. That actually hurt.” “Doubt it,” I muttered, taking another sip of coffee. Valerie looked between us, clearly confused. “Who is this?” Dawson grinned. “Dawson Reynolds. Ace’s charming, incredibly handsome uncle.” Valerie blinked. “Oh.” He winked at her. “And who might you be?” “Valerie.” Dawson tilted his head, eyeing her with curiosity. “You’re Brielle’s friend?” Valerie nodded. “Since high school.”

Donatello smiled, kissing the crown of my head as he did “she gave me you, Nathan. I know it doesn’t make sense now, and you might say that I could have told you that earlier. Yes, maybe I could and should have, but I am proud of the man that you have become Nathan…” “I am proud of you, Nathan Kozlov”

Even the words that Axel has always thought he will never say escaped his mouth in the moment of excitement. “I love you so much, Mrs. Dawson. I don’t know how my world would be without you in it.” “I love you too Mr. Dawson. Thank you for giving me things that I never even dreamed of.” It was only after Axel felt that the water had turned cold that he let Amelia off. The two were physically and emotionally satisfied so, the moment their heads touched the pillow, they passed out. … On the other side, Layla was having the time of her life but she did not even know. Her mind had blanked out and she was only following her primal instinct. David almost died from all the excitement. He even faile

I said. “No. To lose you have to love. Dawson obviously loves our parents but he doesn’t think of it like that. Not in an emotional sense, he’s never let himself experience emotions. I think when he wakes up he’s going to need a reminder that he’s strong. That he’s capable,” he said, as we walked.

Dawson's gaze followed his every move. "I've come with great news for you" he said "Your great news are never actually great" Mr. Dawson shot at Woo Jin "Really?" Woo jin said, crossing his leg over the other "I'll retrieve your daughter from Moretti" he said. A pause. Dawson scoffed A scoff that grew into laughter "You're a clown" he said and got up "I don't see anything funny about this" Woo Jin said "You're really thinking you could get her back from Moretti? I appreciate the fact that you care about Carol but you especially would be going on a death mission is you face Moretti" Mr. Dawson said, his expression changing to a more serious one.

“She is just keeping me out, and I don’t know what to do.” “You were dead to her, Kai.” I said, reminding him of the facts. “I don’t mean to hurt you with what I am saying, but you know that she grieved for you and that the pain that she felt was one that she couldn’t describe. She found Elijah, and I guess he helped soothe her, I don’t know. You just came back to her two months ago, and no matter how strong she is claiming that she is, I doubt that anyone is that strong to handle that kind of pain.”