Joey X Kaiba Novels & Stories

Joey's sharp eyes lingered on me for just a second too long, like he wasn't buying the act. Then he smiled. My gut twisted at it. “Your sister is following you?” He spoke gently, his eyes sweeping between I and Kian. Kian shrugged once. “Carry on.” Joey said, “She's new and she probably doesn't know her way around.” Neither man moved immediately. They simply stood there, watching. Then, finally... Joey and Tristan walked away. Only after their footsteps disappeared did Kian's unbothered look drop. He exhaled sharply.

Most of my friends had been settling down with fated mates in the last few years so I did sort of understand how he felt. Joey and Kent were some of my oldest childhood friends, and I love them dearly. Seeing Joey all loved up, was taking some getting used to, I have to admit. Both guys had always been so dedicated to their warrior training, and had never really mentioned mates. But, Angel was a sweetheart, and seeing her with Joey and you just knew they were meant for one another. They were the sweetest couple.

Said, Joey At the same time in the US, Keith was listening to their conversation since the puppy was still with them and he interrupted briefly, “Dad, Uncle, she’s alive, just trust me. I can’t talk much now. Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow so I can get married immediately and start my own family while you and your babes go for another honeymoon” He giggled “You’re just like your father,” Joey said. Thanks, dear. We’ve talked too much now. We need to get ready”

as I concluded. Suddenly, he cupped my face, looking deep into my eyes, his breath was cold unlike the usual warm breath of everyone else, and his expression was a strange mixture of pity, concern, and disdain as he gazed deeply into my soul. "My name is, Joey" he spoke, softly with a scintillating smile. "Huh? J-J Jjjoey?"

Joey said, his lips curling up. Tate wrapped his arms around Joey, a smirk spreading when he saw Joey's playful side coming forward. “Oh! You didn't?” “Not in the least bit! You see, fine sir, all of this,” Joey said, leaning back to swirl his finger up and down Tate's body. "Is alll mine!" “You bet it is, baby!” Tate said before pulling Joey against his chest and kissing him. His lips curl up against the Omega's before diving his tongue in and tasting his kiss.

When the rest of the gang realizes who I am, they all stand to gather around me, firing off questions faster than I can process them much less answer. I hold up my hands to silence them all. "Guys." They're still talking and not listening. "Guys!" I raise my voice sharply to get their attention. Suddenly, they meet my eyes. "Stop, okay? I'll tell you what I know, but it's not much at this point." "You guys have been here for hours, how can they not know anything?" Joey's voice strains with emotion threatening to let loose. He lost his older brother, Jeremy, and Moby is his best friend. He will be the hardest to keep calm.

“I get that a lot.” Five minutes later, Joey reappeared, clutching two drinks and visibly sweating through his shirt. He hesitated, then approached *her*. “Hey,” he said, offering her a drink. “Can we… talk?” He sat before she could answer. Gianna and I blinked at him, more curious than surprised. “I know you from years ago,” Joey blurted. Gianna raised a brow. “You do?” “Primo Inferno? I was a bartender. You came in, demanding a drink to forget your Don boyfriend.”

“No, not at all, Jennie. I’m only looking out for her because she’s your family. “I’m the Alpha of the Moonstone Pack. I have a duty to the pack.” He gave me a peck on the forehead and murmured in my ear. “My Jennie, the Moon Goddess chose you to be my fated mate. You mean the world to me.” Joey carried me into the bedroom, his kisses fluttering across my face and neck. Holding me from behind, he tugged at my dress and traced his lips against my skin. At the height of the moment, his phone rang. There was no telling what the caller was, but Joey shot me a frown before muttering, “I apologize for Jennie’s behavior. I’m on my way now.

“They don’t matter. I’ll make them respect you.” I shook my head. “Respect doesn’t work like that. It feels like… like something else is twisting them against me. Like it isn’t all their choice.” He went still at that, his eyes narrowing slightly. “What do you mean?” Before I could answer, Joey barged in without knocking. She was panting like she’d run the whole way. “You need to see this,” she said.

My tears become happy ones. "I love you too, Ethan! So much and I am so happy you aren't disappointed with me." "Baby, I could never be disappointed in you. You are a badass, that found that assholes weakness and used it against him." Then Ethan leans forward pressing his hot lips to mine giving me a much-needed kiss he barely pulls away his lips still grazing mine as he speaks "but just so you know, if I ever see Joey again, I am going to kill him." He growls out