Joey Blossom Whoa Novels & Stories

From the darkness emerged someone none of them expected. Alejandro Delgado. Alive. Bloodied. Bruised. But unmistakably him. Thiago stared, speechless. Gabriel swore under his breath. Esteban paled. Inés’s knees weakened. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” Alejandro rasped. His gaze landed on Esteban. “Nice to see you’ve been keeping my face warm.” Esteban’s mask shattered. Before anyone could speak, a sharp whistle pierced the air. Gunfire erupted from the trees.

A familiar conversation drifted out. "Was that flower really that hard to pick?" "You bet. Moonwatch Cliff is so dangerous that even professional climbing teams wouldn’t dare go there lightly." Through the half-open door, Rhea saw Vera idly turning the briar rose in her hands. Sienna Caldwell leaned in, eyes bright with gossip. "Then he really risked his life to get it. When he delivered the flower yesterday, I think I even saw your name tattooed over his heart. He’s really planning to chase you, huh?

Max POV. It's been 3 days since the night I received that dreadful message from the unknown number. Life has been boring, the voice hadn't contacted me for days, it has been from work to the gym and my apartment. I just couldn't help but wonder if Josephine's father, Jerry Oniels and his wife Sandra Oniels are even as concerned as I am towards the wellbeing of their daughter. Staring at my phone I deleted all the nude videos a strange girl called Amelia had been sending me.

He was also shaking his feet anxiously. "This must be the work of the Blossoms Group. I've read about them online. Their president, Marvin Gunter, is Mark's father. There are many negative news reports about him. It's said that he's especially ruthless when he's dealing with his problems." Ross looked at Josh and then at Logan with a serious expression on his face. Josh's phone rang. Joey was calling him. Josh had a heavy expression when he answered the call. "Alright, I'll head over right now. Yes. Okay. Bye," said Josh before he curtly ended the call.

the woman asked in a confused tone. “No ma'am you've done nothing wrong. I'm looking for a particular type of rose, the white rose specifically. Do you have them in your collection.” Jones asked looking serious. The woman noticed the sudden change in his countenance while he asked this question. As she delayed a bit before finally giving her response. "Yes detective, I had only two plants and I sold them two weeks ago" “May I ask who you sold them to” Detective Jones replied. “It was a young woman in her twenties, she looked rich and was extremely beautiful, she really looked like my late daughter. I think she said something about gifting it to a friend” the woman replied with confidence.

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.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

"I won't marry anyone else except you." James's passionate promise back then all felt like a joke now. "James?" "James!" A voice brought James back to his senses. James quickly looked up and saw Jessica looking at him. She seemed shy and afraid. Those beautiful eyes of hers showed how much she was looking forward to their future. Countless hopeful eyes were looking at Jessica and James as well. Their gazes were completely fixed on the two of them. James forced himself to raise his arm and pick up that expensive ring.

Renee's POV To my surprise Joey pulled his own wrist to his mouth and bites it. Then offers it to me. I pull back from it, only for him to force it to my mouth. "You will pledge your life to me" he says through gritted teeth. No way in hell am I pledging my life to this jerk. I sling my body back; Joey doesn't break his hold as I cause us to fall over. My back is now pressed to the bottom of the seat and Joey is half laying on top of me with his wrist still pushed to my mouth.

Willow appeared even more outstanding in comparison with Zoey. "I refuse!" Willow firmly declined as she was afraid to approach William. He was taken aback as he didn't expect her to decline so resolutely. "The car will be here soon. There's no one else to help you with these cuffs. Should I do it?" Joey said. William vehemently objected, "No! Anyone but you!" His encounter with Joey had left him a psychological scar. Joey was in a dilemma. She held a gun and was uncertain about what to do next.