Joey Diaz Novels & Stories

Luna Claudia nodded in response and she shook her head, snapping herself out of whatever she was thinking. “You are right about that one,” Luna Claudia said, and Mario wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her to his chest. He looked at Ezra who was standing on the windowsill from the outside, staring out at the people. It was a habit that he often had, a trick that he taught me whenever he wanted to run was to jump out of these heights, and though I knew that I might never be as good as he was, I knew that he was impressed by how fast I learned. But then again, having a father like mine, despite not telling me who he was, I was still forced to train, athletically at least.

I patted his hand "In 2 months, Joey will play on the big champion game. He needs your support and love so please get healthy faster." "He really cares for you, he's a lovely guy and everyone likes him so don't worry about him at school, Oh! And he eats a lot too! He likes to eat sate in Bali, he ate it a lot." I chukled. So for 2 hours I keep chatting with his dad, not chatting it's just me. But if's fine, a person who is in coma must hear a cheerful story so they have a urge to get up faster. Let's just pray to God about it. After that I went to stroll alone, alone spending time myself in LA before I go back. Tomorrow I still have a holiday and now I have a new routine to visited Joey's da

he tosses out. "My boss can't afford to lose me." Johnny Ford knows I'm his bread and butter and I draw beginners and BDSM legends to his slimy-assed club. At five foot six and a hundred and forty pounds, I'm not small. It took years to turn my extra pounds into muscle. Those muscles can wield a whip to perfection. I have come to terms with my large framed body. Damn, Damian Collins makes me wish I were five two and built like Angela. Argh, the man is a devil as his name suggests. He needs to leave.

{ADAM} The club connects with a solid thwack that feels good in my hands. The little white ball flies up into the blinding, blue sky of Dubai. “WOOOOO! YES, ADAM! THAT’S MY MAN!” The screaming cheer from behind me is so loud, it's shaking my eardrums. I turn my head and see Diana jumping near the golf cart, her hands covering her mouth like she just watched me win the Super Bowl. Dave is leaning against the cart, sipping a beer, looking like he’s trying not to laugh.

The relief I felt swam through my veins almost instantly. I tilt my head, trying to act somewhat coy. "How so?" "For a start, Phoenix Diamond from the Desire Pack. Her family are insanely rich and famous...And powerful. Did I mention rich too? Well, if you think about it, she has everything the Love Pack could have as a Luna," Zariah tells me in one big breath.

I get up from the bench and turn to talk to them. “Hey Jason what’s up?” “Not much just getting a pump in you know? I didn’t know you lifted.” “Who’s this?” Sean asks. “It's my boy Pablo. We have art together. He’s chill.” Jason says. “Who?” “He goes to our school, dude. He’s the only Mexican at our school.” “Oh that guy! I thought his name was Juan.” “No idiot. It's Pablo. Isn't that right Pablo?” I stay quiet for a moment. Were they having a conversation about me, in front of me?

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

Dean pov.. I have been with Linda for a long time, but I am in love with Sierra and I want her to be my Luna forever. However, I need Linda to understand that I no longer have feelings for her. It has been a day since I told Linda to stay away, and I know how hurt she must have felt, but I think she needs to move on. I sat by the beach, watching Aria play around. I feel so happy being her father, even if I am not her biological father.